I studied abroad in modern times

The owner of the B\u0026B was driving on the mountain road, and he was already regretting it.

This mountain road was difficult to drive on, and one could fall into the abyss if he was not careful. Moreover, the rain was getting heavier, and the smoke in the mountain made it even harder to see the road ahead.

Although the wipers on the car window were swinging very hard, he was still scared and sweating all the way.

"Grandma, if I hadn't grown up in this place, that bend would have killed me!"

Holding the steering wheel tightly, he said to his grandmother in the back seat.

"Isn't it because of the goddess' blessing that I didn't fall down?"

His grandmother seemed to hear the blame and complaint in his tone, and refuted with reasoning.

The boss shook his head, not wanting to argue with his grandmother, but slowed down the car a lot.

The two finally arrived at the goddess temple.

The temple was newly built, and parking was convenient, so he followed his grandmother into the temple.

The statues in the temple were covered in gold and red, with kind eyes and gentle features. Looking down at the hall, the boss's grandmother knelt devoutly on the futon, muttering something.

The boss looked at the heavier rain outside, and didn't think about whether there was business or not. He was just worried about how to go down the mountain.

The grandmother's prayer came to his ears:

"Mother, look at the heavy rain, we came to see you, we thought about you in our hearts."

"I don't ask for much."

"My grandson, he doesn't have a wife yet, mother, please be kind and find him a good marriage."

"Grandma!"

"Don't make noise! ​​Mother will blame you for being so loud." His grandmother roared in a low voice, and then said: "His business is also difficult, and I don't understand live broadcasting. I don't ask him to be rich, I just ask him to live a little easier and not so tired."

The owner of the homestay pursed his lips.

"He has never enjoyed any blessings in his life, and he is a filial child. His parents fell ill one after another, and he had to come back to take care of them, and his work and marriage were delayed..."

"Now he has to support an old man like me..."

"Grandma, why are you saying this?" The boss said a little embarrassedly: "Why would the Queen care so much?"

"Oh, there is one more thing." His grandmother ignored him: "If my life span is over, then the Queen will bless me to die cleanly and neatly, and not to drag this child down."

"Grandma!"

"Come on!" His grandmother stood up and said to him: "Please beg again, work and marriage, say it twice more, the Queen will remember it after hearing it more."

The boss was silent for a while.

Suddenly he knelt on the futon, and only silently said in his heart:

"Please bless my grandma to live a hundred years."

He didn't think about anything else, and stood up directly.

"So fast? Did you pray seriously?" His grandmother muttered, "What did you pray for?"

"I have nothing to pray for." The boss smiled and said, "I don't believe this."

"God damn it!"

"Let's get down the mountain! It's raining again!"

The boss pulled his grandmother into the car.

The rain was getting heavier, and the mountain road was dark and slippery, making it harder to walk.

After driving for half an hour, the two of them were still wandering in the mountains.

Suddenly, a very bright lightning bolt landed right on the top of the mountain, and it was thick and long.

The boss was dazzled by the lightning, and he stepped on the brakes and looked at the top of the mountain.

"What's wrong?" His grandmother asked in the back seat.

"Grandma... the rain has stopped."

"Stopped?"

The two looked up at the sky.

The thick clouds, like a quilt, actually had a big hole in the middle, and the sun fell from the hole, just covering Hongshan.

Outside the mountain, there was still a sudden rain and strong wind.

But the wind and rain had stopped on Hongshan.

"The Queen... has shown her spirit!"

His grandmother shouted tremblingly.

The boss looked at this scene with his mouth open, and he began to agree with his superstitious grandmother in his heart.

"I told you to say more!"

His grandmother said again.

"I said it." The boss stepped on the accelerator and walked out of the mountain while the rain stopped: "I said everything I should say."

...

"Really good..."

Looking up at the sky, the old man was amazed.

"This cloud, rain and thunder system is indeed very difficult." Tang Lingwu recorded on the side: "We have now summarized three most useful trajectories."

"Moving clouds, spreading rain and just now, stopping rain thunder, among which spreading rain requires higher control of thunder method, stopping rain thunder has low control requirements, but high spiritual power requirements."

Zheng Fa nodded.

After a period of experimentation, the cloud, rain and thunder they are now organizing are completely based on the laser angle.

For example, moving clouds and spreading rain can produce rain, but the difference is the energy strength and duration.

As for the rain-stopping thing, it is even more brutal - it completely uses the heat generated by high-energy lasers to vaporize the water droplets in the clouds and disperse them away.

Just now, Zheng Fa used nearly one-tenth of his spiritual power to disperse the rain clouds on just one hilltop.

Now Zheng Fa has encountered two problems.

The first is that his precision in controlling rain is actually not up to the level of millimeters.

The second is that he cannot use the rain-stopping thunder thing on a large scale, and of course, he cannot produce rain on a large scale.

In the final analysis, both the spiritual power control ability and the total amount of spiritual power have not yet reached the standard.

…

Xuanwei Realm.

The Jiushan Sect is already in sight.

After telling a few people the difference between the new and old methods, Old Han took Yan Wushuang, who was distracted, away.

And Senior Sister Zhang has never talked to Zheng Fa in depth, and seems to be digesting this amazing fact.

Even Senior Sister Yuan, who was carrying them, seemed to be a little silent.

It wasn't until she saw the familiar nine hills that Senior Sister Zhang said to Zheng Fa: "What do you think of Qingyang Dao Body now?"

She didn't ask Zheng Fa's choice at all, as if she was already sure of it.

"Don't give up eating because of choking. I don't know what the new method of Venerable Tianhe is." Zheng Fa pondered: "But if we want to create another way, the current immortal method is also an important reference - after all, the spiritual energy is from outside. "

This is what Zheng Fa has never figured out:

Any discussion about immortal magic actually has a major premise——

The aura is originally from outside, and Zheng Fa even now suspects that the rise and fall of the aura is related to this fact.

What did Venerable Tianhe come up with that the old-law monks couldn't tolerate?

Thinking of this, Zheng Fa suddenly had an idea:

Could it be that Lord Tianhe wants to completely localize the spiritual energy thing?

It's a bit like the modern world, where one country invests in another country with the intention of reaping the profits and then withdrawing.

As a result, the invested country said no, the profits are there, but not only can you not take the profits with you, but you also have to keep the principal...

The more Zheng Fa thought about it, the weirder his expression became.

Is it possible that Venerable Tianhe can also escape to modern times?

It's just that the place I ran to is a little south than myself...

…

The Patriarch of Jiushan is still the same as before - the same as Senior Sister Zhang.

Senior Sister Zhang's face turned dark when she saw "herself" squatting on the ground, holding a dead branch and playing with ants on the ground.

"Huh? Are you two here together?" Patriarch Jiushan turned around and saw the two of them and said in surprise, "What good ideas do you two have?"

"This disciple has something to ask the Patriarch for advice."

"consult?"

Patriarch Jiushan shook the dead branch, clapped his hands and said, "What's the matter?"

"My former disciple was given Qingyang Qi by you, Patriarch Meng, and now I have developed the Qingyang Taoist body."

Patriarch Jiushan nodded and motioned for him to continue.

"But now I am practicing the "Shenxiao Thunder Control True Technique". Do you know the founder of this technique?"

"Of course I know. Isn't this what your master practices?"

"Now there is a problem with this technique..."

Zheng Fa told the story about how his thunder seed was replaced by the sprout.

Patriarch Jiushan's expression was also a little confused. He thought for a while and said, "I don't understand this. Qingyang Qi... was actually prepared by the original person for himself."

"The original ancestor?"

Zheng Fa still remembered that the Nine Mountains Patriarch told him that he was the split soul of the original Nine Mountains Patriarch, and that the original Nine Mountains Patriarch had merged with the mountain and river true form talisman.

"Yes, he originally thought of abandoning the Nine Mountains spiritual veins and changing his feet, but he actually made a lot of preparations." The founder of the Nine Mountains explained: "Using Qingyang Qi to transform into Qingyang Taoist body is one plan. "

"It seems like Qingyang Taoist body is really extraordinary..."

Senior Sister Zhang on the side whispered.

Zheng Fa also nodded secretly.

Zheng Fa didn’t know what the original Jiu Shan Patriarch’s cultivation was—but he must be stronger than Yuanying.

Although the Nine Mountain Patriarch is a heterogeneous person, he may be special than ordinary monks, and it is difficult to measure his strength.

But you must know that the Nine Mountains Spiritual Vein he abandoned has supported the Nine Mountains Sect for tens of thousands of years, and not one or two Nascent Souls were born from it.

Such a person can regard this Qingyang Qi as a treasure, or even as a choice to reshape his feet - this shows that the Qingyang Taoist body is indeed extraordinary.

"As for the Qingyang Dao Body... the original person just heard a passage that seemed to have been passed down from ancient times, so he thought this thing was a treasure..."

Patriarch Jiushan frowned, as if thinking hard, and said slowly:

"The cave in the Purple Mansion, the blue sun turns into Qi. Master the books of the immortals, and the beginning of the enlightenment of the Dharma..."

He recited a section, as if he had forgotten the rest, and was scratching his head and scratching his head in great anxiety.

If he had seen this expression on "Senior Sister Zhang's" face on weekdays, Zheng Fa would have admired it, but at this time he had no thoughts at all and continued in a daze:

"Purple Qi United City. Great compassion and great wishes, great sage and great mercy. Qingyang Qi Sect, Emperor Zifu Donghua..."

"Huh? Have you heard of it too?"

The miraculous path of the Nine Mountain Patriarch.

Zheng Fa thought deeply and said nonchalantly: "I've seen it..."

He had seen it in modern times.

This passage comes from "Edict of Emperor Donghua".

Before he came, he specifically searched for information about "Qingyang" on the Internet, and this paragraph appeared.

Emperor Donghua, also known as Dongwanggong.

The rumored leader of the ancient male immortals.

Nickname - Emperor Fusang.

He looked at the spiritual bud in his body. This thing - is it hibiscus wood?

Are you planning to plant a sun?

"Junior brother, what are you thinking about?"

Zheng Fa shook his head and didn't know how to speak to Senior Sister Zhang, whom he trusted the most.

He had known that modern times and the Xuanwei world were closely related, and the physical laws and biological forms were the same.

When he first received the divine light of the positive and negative five elements, he felt that it sounded familiar to him. In modern times, he had also checked some classics and runes handed down from modern times.

Those things can only be said to be specious and not helpful for cultivation. He can only keep this doubt in his heart.

What I didn't expect was that I heard a sentence almost exactly the same as that in "Donghua Dijun Baogao" from the mouth of Patriarch Jiushan...