crossing with green hills

If it wasn't for the senior brother in front of her saying that this is to hone the will of a practitioner, remembering bitterness and thinking about sweetness, she would not bother to do this kind of thing for people other than the master.

"However, it's raining, isn't this brother joking?"

Lu Xueqi raised her head again to look at the same clear sky, and then glanced at Ni Dadu who was calm, with even more doubts on her face.

"Brother, did you drink too much? The sky outside is bright and clear, and there is no sign of rain. If you brag, you have to make a draft, otherwise, my father will lose face if this continues." Tian Ling son complained.

"Can face be eaten?"

Tian Linger: ...Brother, if you continue like this, you will have no friends!

Tian Linger opened her mouth to speak, but before she could speak, she was stopped by Ni Dadu's next sentence, "Here we come!"

The eyebrows were almost squeezed together, Tian Linger pouted angrily, before she could open her mouth again, she heard the deafening thunderclap in the sky.

The bright sky was covered by overcast clouds, and the sky was instantly dimmed. The three little radish heads were stunned in shock. They hurriedly opened the window, stretched their necks, and looked out.

The dark clouds in the sky rolled and rolled, like endless tides, rolling one layer after another, and one wave pushed another wave.

Thunder and lightning roared, and electric snakes swam away, making crackling sounds from time to time.

Whoa!

In an instant, black clouds overwhelmed the city, and bean-sized raindrops poured down, splashing over the entire Qingyun Mountain Range for hundreds of miles.

There seems to be a wide bead curtain hanging between the sky and the earth, and the water drops are continuous, non-stop, accompanied by the howling wind, roaring thunder and lightning, without breathing.

Even the line of sight is gradually blurred, and the mountains and rivers are submerged in a vast haze.

"Brother, you are amazing!"

Tian Linger and Zeng Shushu stared wide-eyed, staring at Ni Dadu incredulously, as if meeting him for the first time.

Lu Xueqi on the side also had an incredulous expression, her eyes sparkled, and her eyes were a little more probing, refreshing her new definition of this senior with her extraordinary strength.

——This brother is a bit of a "fairy"!

For the shock of the three little radish heads, Ni Dadu didn't take it seriously, admiring the continuous heavy rain outside, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

This Qingyun Mountain Range belongs to Daqing Mountain, and the entire mountain range belongs to his most "beautiful", communicating with the body, calling the wind and calling the rain, all are just little K.

This piece... the world is all his, he is the master, the king of glory, the rain is naturally what he says he has.

Even the Emperor of Heaven and the Shadowmen, unless it was in their heyday, would only think that this sudden heavy rain was a natural occurrence, a coincidence.

No clues will be found.

"Now, master, I shouldn't be in trouble anymore!" Ni Dadu said something inexplicably, which made the three radish heads puzzled.

----

At the same time, Tongtian Peak and Yuqing Palace.

The same as the original plot, Master Puzhi came to seek the fusion of Buddhism and Taoism, and the proposal of mutual sharing of Dharma was rejected by Daoxuan and other leaders.

It's a joke, Taiji Xuanqing Dao is the foundation of Qingyunmen's foothold, even if Tianyin Temple and Qingyun are both big sects of righteous way.

But Qingyunmen has occupied the position of the leader of the righteous way for hundreds of years, and there are a lot of talents. "Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao" has been perfected in the past dynasties. After all, it is the "Da Fan Prajna" of Tianyin Temple.

Even if there is "Martial Arts" now, according to the method recorded in it, people can live for thousands of years, but it doesn't mean that "Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao" will be depreciated.

Coupled with the inherent family concept, this unequal transaction has nothing to discuss.

As a result, of course, they broke up unhappy.

Seeing that Master Puzhi was stubbornly going to leave, Tian Buyi couldn't be stopped by his apprentice's words. When he was worried, the sudden heavy rain just relieved his urgent need.

"Master, this torrential rain is powerful and dark clouds cover the sky. It seems that it will not stop for a while. Master came to Qingyun, why don't you stay for a few more days. Although we can't exchange fundamental methods, we can talk about Buddhism and Dao, and exchange our own cultivation experience. , but it can also benefit each other, since it is a good thing, the master is worthwhile to make this trip, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds." Daoxuan recalled the advice Tian Buyi gave him just now, and asked to stay.

It has to be said that Daoxuan is worthy of being in charge of the entire Qingyun Sect's affairs, big and small, and he is good at dancing. He had already thought up an excuse to keep Puzhi after he had just sent him a message.

Standing in the perspective of a divine monk, putting yourself in his place and thinking about him, Puzhi's heart was moved as soon as the words came out of his mouth.

"This statement is justified! My Qingyun Sect has recently figured out some delicacies that are beneficial to spiritual practice. The master has come from afar. You might as well stay for a few more days. After talking, let me taste the vegetarian food of my Qingyun Sect. Landlord's friendship."

Cangsong deserves to be an existence that has cooperated with Daoxuan for a hundred years, and he took over the topic very smoothly.

"I heard that Qingyun Spirit Chef's practice is of great benefit to the practice. This poor monk is shameless, Amitabha!"

Puzhi took a look at the violent wind and rain outside, guessing whether it would stop for a while, and with Daoxuan's heart-warming suggestion, he followed suit and agreed.

Seeing that the matter that his apprentice entrusted to him was completed, Tian Buyi let out a sigh of relief, as his apprentice's cultivation level surpassed him day by day, for some reason, every time he saw Ni Dadu, he felt a little guilty.

There is an urge to run away.

Obviously his apprentice looks very approachable.

Obviously he is the master.

But in the end, he subconsciously didn't want to meet that apprentice, and every time he thought of him, his legs felt weak for no reason.

"These days... having an apprentice who is too talented is also a kind of pain!"

Tian Buyi was thinking worriedly, but Pu Zhi noticed, "Benefactor Tian, ​​why are you worrying?"

"Master was joking, I'm just expressing emotion." Tian Buyi laughed, "This rain came... well!"

Puzhi:! ? ?

Turning around, seeing Daoxuan and Cangsong agreeing, Puzhi silently recited the Buddha's name, feeling that Taoists like to play with mysterious things more than those who practice Buddhism.

He, the divine monk, couldn't understand what he said.

Unconsciously.

"Is there a Zen mechanism that I don't understand?" Puzhi murmured in his heart.

----

The rain was pouring down like it would never stop.

For three days and three nights, from day to night, there was no rest.

At this moment, hundreds of miles away from the Qingshan Mountains, in a deep valley with no one in it.

A figure stood in front of the dark cave, with a pale face, staring coldly at the gloomy sky and the continuous heavy rain not far away.

His expression became a little more serious.