Shangxian Cultivation Handbook

After sending away the two brothers Mu Yangzhi and Mu Yanzhi who were sad, Song Xun only felt a headache and felt weak all over.He wanted to open a window to let in the wind, but when he opened the window, a gust of cold wind rushed in, blowing so hard that Song Xun couldn't keep his eyes open.

Damn, everything is not going my way.

He clutched his chest, looked at the cloudy sky outside the window, and felt that there might be a heavy rain for the sacrifice tomorrow.

Well, it happened to be in line with his purpose of offering sacrifices.

It's just... the chest he was clutching, the rhythm there was very unstable, jumping up and down, as if something bad was about to happen.

Mei Yu sat cross-legged on the futon, looked at the sky, and pondered for a long time: "My lord, I am a priest tomorrow, please take Mei Yu with you."

Song Xun turned his head, looked at Mei Yu, and nodded for a long time: "Okay."

Both men sensed uneasiness.

In the evening, Lu Hesheng was about to go back to his room after giving Du Chengsu acupuncture. Unexpectedly, a thunderbolt struck and split the plum tree in the middle of the courtyard in half.Lu Hesheng was stunned for a moment, and his heart began to turn cold.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Du Chengsu pushed open the door and ran out without even putting on her clothes, wanting to see what happened, and saw the plum tree with the words "Mars" at a glance, "Here, what's going on ?”

Lu Hesheng's face was pale, and his lips trembled: "Retribution, it's all retribution."

Du Chengsu didn't answer, she knew it was not good just looking at Lu Hesheng's face, so she didn't dare to say anything, what if she came across a sensitive word, what if it was even more irritating?

She looked at Lu Hesheng's thin back, thought for a while and said, "Ah Sheng, maybe it was just an accident."

This kind of comfort is too weak, but Lu Hesheng would rather believe such an excuse, he thought, as long as someone said so, he would believe it.

On the second day, there was no heavy rain as Song Xun thought, but the sun was shining brightly, so strong that he couldn't even open his eyes.

He is different from Lu Hesheng, Lu Hesheng priests are all dressed in light-colored clothes.He was born with fair skin, so he was naturally dressed in bright red, the color of blood.

"It's beautiful." Mei Yu turned into a plum blossom, which he pinned around his waist.

"Naturally beautiful." Song Xun smiled like a joke.

When passing through the crowd, Song Xun saw Lu Hesheng at a glance, he winked and smiled at Lu Hesheng, but the other party was weak and pale.

He was taken aback, exhaled and inhaled, comforting himself.

What priests fear most is self-disturbance. Song Xun knows this well, so naturally he will not seek his own death.

Zhu Yi boarded the sacrificial altar halfway, saluted, knelt down, read the Bible, and everything was steadily coming to an end.

The world is impermanent, which is probably how to describe this sacrifice.

Just when Song Xun was about to call it a day, the sky suddenly darkened, followed by a strong wind.Song Xun's red veil was even blown apart.The wind was so strong that Song Xun actually couldn't hear anything, but he seemed to vaguely hear Lu Hesheng's voice.He forced himself to turn his head to look in Lu Hesheng's direction. The wind was so strong that the sand and dust were blown up, and he couldn't see anything at all.

He stretched out his hand to hold the plum blossom at his waist, opened his mouth, swallowed a mouthful of soil, and immediately gave a 'peep' twice, and dared not speak again.

Zhu Yi was dressed in a yellow robe, so he couldn't care less about whether he was dressed decently or not?

Lu Hesheng, who was far away in the crowd, held a 24 bone oil paper umbrella to block the strong wind for a while.The people around him ran around in panic, even if he blocked Feng, he couldn't get close to the sacrificial altar.

Anxiety, intense unease.

"Ah Xun!" Lu Hesheng called Song Xun loudly for the first time in front of so many people. In the past, due to his status, he would never do such a thing, "Ah Xun!"

"Bah, Asheng, it's useless..." Du Chengsu spat out the sand that had blown into his mouth, and hid under Lu Hesheng's umbrella, "It's too far away, the wind is too strong, I can't hear you."

Lu Hesheng frowned, looked at Du Chengsu, and then stuffed the umbrella into Du Chengsu's hand: "You wait here for me, I'll go and bring Ah Xun back."

"Asheng!" Du Chengsu grabbed Lu Hesheng and shook his head, "No, this is too messy."

"...Ah Xun, a person will be afraid." Lu Hesheng pushed Du Chengsu away, and stepped out of the 24 bone oil paper umbrella. A strong wind immediately enveloped him, making it difficult for him to move.

It's a good thing, for a lifetime, no one will leave anyone behind.

The force of the wind gradually became stronger, and Song Xun felt that his whole body was about to be blown up.What is it called?Human dragonfly?

"My lord, don't be afraid." Mei Yu's gentle voice reached Song Xun's ears, and then he felt some strength in his toes, and he could stand firmer, "My lord, Mei Yu's way is too shallow, so I can only Help here..."

"It's...it's okay." After saying a few words, Song Xun gave a 'Bah Bah' twice, and then continued, "Mei Yu, you are amazing, thank you."

"My lord...you are so kind." I don't know how Mei Yu came to this conclusion. At this time, Song Xun couldn't ask, there was sand everywhere, and he didn't want to eat a mouthful of sand.

Before Song Xun could get used to it, a thunderbolt struck from far away, splitting the sacrificial altar in two. Song Xun was bounced aside by that force, and hit the railing all of a sudden. Almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

On the other side is Zhu Yi. Zhu Yi's situation is better than Song Xun's. He didn't hit the railing, but bumped into someone else's arms.Looking up, it was none other than Mu Yanzhi.

Seeing Mu Yanzhi in this situation, Zhu Yi almost burst into tears.dear, dear.

The wind was too strange, and the lightning strike was also very strange.

Song Xun pressed his chest and tried to get up to hide, but before he could take a step, another thunderbolt struck straight at him.His legs trembled, and his whole body fell to the side. Song Xun's body was faster than his brain, and he rolled to a distance, narrowly avoiding the thunder, but a small piece of the corner of his clothes was already scorched.

Mei Yu activated the technique again, and a white light enveloped Song Xun's body, and Song Xun was able to take a breath.

Damn, no matter how you look at it, Tianlei is coming towards him this day.Before he could swear at his mother again, the third thunder was already about to strike.

"My lord!" Mei Yu shouted.

Shocked, Song Xun rolled several times on the spot, but rolled to Zhu Yi and Mu Yanzhi's side.Three people with six eyes, you look at me and I look at you, the thunder has already rolled in.

"Run!" Song Xun shouted at the top of his voice, and then...no one managed to run, and when they realized it, the red sky thunder had already reached the top of their heads.

Lu Hesheng, who was still far away from the sacrificial altar, had already witnessed three thunderbolts, one was more ruthless than the other, and one was bigger than the other, which made his heart skip a beat.

"Ah Xun...Ah Xun...Ah Xun..." Lu Hesheng yelled unconsciously, afraid that he would rush to the side of the sacrificial altar, but what he saw was Song Xun's charred body that had been split in two.

Everything came too suddenly, too strangely.

After the three lightning strikes, the wind gradually eased a lot until it disappeared.

Once the wind stopped, the scenery in front of me was naturally very bright.

Lu Hesheng looked at the scene on the other side of the sacrificial altar, and what caught his eyes was the dilapidated altar that had been split into three and four halves. There was no one on the altar, and it was still smoking.He clutched his chest, feeling his heart was about to jump out.

When he turned his gaze to the right, his pupils shrank for a while, and his face paled instantly.

What kind of scene was that?Du Chengsu thought, how much he must have offended God to be punished like this.

That person was struck by lightning, his skin was black and scorched, and he was still smoking.It is no longer recognizable as a human being.

Du Chengsu had a feeling of wanting to vomit, but she forcibly held back.She raised her eyes to look at Lu Hesheng in front of her. The man was staggering, his feet were spinning, and he probably couldn't walk a step.

There was chaos on the other side of the sacrificial altar. The crowd, who were screaming and panicking because of the strong wind coming from nowhere, ran around in panic when they saw the burnt people over there.

Every step Lu Hesheng took was like walking on a sword, and he suddenly remembered something from his childhood.At that time, Lu Qinghe was still there. At that time, Lu Qinghe liked to run around, and his figure was erratic.She is not like an ordinary rich girl, she prefers to run outside.Once, she went to the forest ten miles outside the city alone. She got lost in the huge forest and couldn't find her way home.

Lu Qinghe walked in the forest all night, but for a girl who is only thirteen or fourteen years old, no matter how much she reads, she really sees very little.At that time, Lu Hesheng was about ten years old, and he ran around with Lu Qinghe all day, sticky.Unfortunately that day, he overslept in the afternoon, and when he woke up, Lu Qinghe was gone.

It rained heavily that night, and every drop fell on my body, which hurt very much.Lu Hesheng touched the 'rain' falling on his head, only to realize that it was not rain but hail.

He originally wanted to go out with his family to look for Lun Qinghe, but was ordered not to go out by Mr. Lu.As time passed, he stood in the yard regardless of whether it was ice or hail, and kept standing, waiting for Lu Qinghe to return.

Lu Hesheng clutched his chest, waiting was terrible at that time, but he seemed to have lost his memory of what he was feeling at that time.However, at this moment, he couldn't see Song Xun, his heart pounded violently, and fear crawled all over his body.

Someone pushed him from behind, he staggered twice, his body wobbled and almost fell.Fortunately, the arm was held by someone, which saved him from falling to the ground in disgrace.

"Asheng..." Du Chengsu held Lu Hesheng's arm, his eyes were naturally filled with distress, "It's okay, you still have me..."

Yes, she likes Lu Hesheng, even more than Song Xun.She felt that she came here just for Lu Hesheng, for the meeting between the two of them.It's fine without Song Xun.

"...You," Lu Hesheng frowned, and pulled out his arm, "I only have Ah Xun."

He only has Song Xun, and he can only accommodate Song Xun, and no one else is allowed.

"A Sheng, you said it yourself. This is punishment!" Du Chengsu pursed her lips, her nose was flushed, and she wanted to cry.

Back then, she didn't cry when she was cramped, but now it's just a word from Lu Hesheng, and her eyes are red.

"……Yes."

Punishment, punishment from heaven.