Chapter 53 The Fragmented Daoist 15
The Heavenly Dao had never sent down so many thunder tribulations at once, so many that it was difficult for it to count them.
Then, in the exceptionally quiet atmosphere except for the occasional sound of small stones being lifted up and falling, everyone saw that the lightning in the dark clouds that were so light that they were almost white was getting smaller and smaller, until it was almost invisible, and the lightning that struck the ground was also getting thinner and thinner, until it was almost invisible.
In the end, people couldn't see clearly whether the thunder tribulation would continue to descend.
As the one closest to him, Yan Xia could see more clearly than the others. After knowing that the lightning would not strike him and his mother, he counted them when he had nothing to do. After the dark clouds completely dispersed, the total number was...
Twenty-nine questions.
Yan Xia stared at the cloud that had turned white and was about to float away, not knowing what to say.
It seems that Heaven... doesn't know much about numbers.
Yan Ji on the side also frowned slightly.
Yan Xia glanced at his brother and saw a hint of discomfort on his brother's brow.
Years of tacit understanding made him understand in an instant.
Yes, twenty-nine.
I didn’t complete the originally planned number and it wasn’t an integer, so my obsessive-compulsive disorder made me feel a little uncomfortable.
But this minor problem is harmless and will only last for a few seconds.
Yan Xia moved his gaze from his brother's face back to the people around him who had not yet come to their senses. Each one of them seemed to be saluting the white clouds, and no one knew what they were thinking.
Although Yan Xia didn't know, everyone actually had similar thoughts.
This is a new question that has arisen only after the thunderstorm has dissipated.
At the beginning, everyone was only paying attention to whether any of the elders were going to ascend, but judging from the current situation, it seems that they are not going to ascend.
After all, the person is still standing there.
Why did the thunder tribulation suddenly appear? Someone was secretly wondering, so many thunder tribulations, could it be that they were owed by the elders before? And it seemed that there were three thunder tribulations that struck the side just now.
Three. Doesn't this exactly correspond to the number of thunder tribulations one needs to endure to break through the Nascent Soul stage?
Does this mean that...
The cultivation level they are seeing now is the real cultivation level of the elders? ?
If that is the case, could it be that Elder Ziyin really went from Golden Elixir to Spiritualization in one go, and then from Spiritualization to Tribulation Transformation in one go?
As soon as this idea came to everyone's mind, someone quickly shook his head.
I dare not think about it, I dare not think about it...
They also couldn't figure out whether it was more terrifying that all of them were in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, or whether it was more terrifying that there were really people in this world who could advance so effortlessly.
It’s better not to think too much about it. People live for so long, it’s not necessary for them to understand everything.
But no one was thinking about this question anymore, because after the thunder tribulation...
Once again, a blessing from heaven fell.
And although this time the rain was not noticeable from the outside, someone quickly discovered the problem when it just started to fall...
There is so much spiritual energy contained in it!!!
The expressions that had finally regained some normality began to become dull again.
Even the oldest elder in the crowd, Elder Chengyun, looked a little dazed...
How many years has it been? How many years has it been since they last saw such a rich spiritual rain?
The last time it descended was the sweet rain after the thunder tribulation during the tribulation period, and it seemed to be more than 1,500 years ago.
It was such a long time ago that, not to mention the young disciples present here, many of the peak masters had not been born, let alone seen it.
Elder Chengyun and Elder Feiyu were only fortunate enough to meet him once.
The wet rain hit my body, no one said anything, I just felt it quietly.
It was unknown how much time had passed, and Sect Master Yang Yan simply sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes slightly, circulated his spiritual power and began to regulate his breathing.
With this beginning, more and more people started to meditate directly.
So in the end, only Yan Xia's family of four were left standing there.
The family looked at each other: "…………"
So, do they sit or not?
Sit down. Although the spiritual energy is rich, it is of no use to them since their methods of cultivation are different.
It seems a bit awkward not to sit down, and the rain feels quite comfortable on my body, like a natural rain therapy, it’s not a bad idea to stay in the rain for a while longer.
So, after a few seconds, Yan Xia took out four recliners. He had made sufficient preparations before coming. There were so many equipments in the storage ring that he almost forgot some of them. He could only remember them when he needed them.
The family members were half-lying in the reclining chairs placed on the ground, getting caught in the rain, and watching the large-scale meditation scene.
Someone heard the noise and glanced over here, and then...
One of them couldn't help but cough.
Yan Xia turned around and saw that it was a young disciple. He acted like a model student persuading a poor student to study hard and said that he should concentrate on cultivation. Although the only tone of this model student who acted like a good child was his.
The young disciple quickly turned his head and closed his eyes.
Similar noises were heard several more times, but they were all under control as soon as they started.
Yan Xia didn't look back, but just squinted his eyes slightly in the rain, still thinking in his heart, I didn't expect that the heaven would be so helpful.
The thunder did not strike completely, but the rain did fall.
The top of Feiyu Sect's mountain fell into silence for a moment, but in Lingcheng at the foot of the mountain there was a carnival.
Lingcheng is one of the towns protected by the Feiyu Sect. Because of its geographical location at the foot of the Feiyu Sect mountain, it is also the town where the most Feiyu Sect disciples appear.
In this world, there are still many people who cannot practice cultivation. They live an ordinary mortal life, but there is a huge gap between them and the cultivators in terms of both strength and age.
Therefore, the towns where ordinary people live are protected by major sects, and there are disciples from the sects stationed in the towns all year round.
The main purpose is to protect them from being harmed by monsters and beasts, and also to guard against some monks with ill intentions.
On ordinary days, Lingcheng is just an ordinary day in many years, but today, Lingcheng is experiencing a carnival that has not been seen in many years.
As early as half an hour ago, when the first rain fell, someone discovered that this rain was different from usual ones.
Although the Feiyu Sect's mountaintop was far away from them, and the thunder tribulation was not like ordinary rain and thunder, which could not be heard at the bottom of the mountain, the rain felt different on their bodies, so they could still detect it.
So as soon as the discovery was made, not only did some people happily rush into the rain to get wet, but some people also immediately took out the pots and pans in their homes and filled them up.
This sweet rain containing spiritual energy is great whether you drink it directly or use it to cook or make porridge.
As a result, just when the common people had just filled their pots and pans with water and had not yet entered the house, they suddenly found that the rain that had just stopped started again within a quarter of an hour.
And this rain...
How can it be so comfortable? !
The moment the rain starts to fall, people standing outside who have not yet entered the house feel so comfortable that they want to ascend to heaven in every part of their body.
The originally bustling street became quiet for a while.
They stood motionless in the rain with extremely comfortable expressions. At that moment, everyone had only one thought in their mind...
This is what it feels like to be an immortal ascending to heaven. Are they going to ascend to heaven too? !
But how could a mortal ascend to heaven? Some people came to their senses in extreme comfort and rushed home, shouting, "Quick, quick, quick! Hurry up and catch it! Hurry up and take out the bucket at home to catch it!"
His loud shout immediately brought all the stunned people back to their senses.
"Ah! Yes, yes, yes, answer it, answer it. Hey, what are you doing, old woman? Stop standing there!"
"Oh, the basins at home are all full, what should I do?"
"What else can I do? I'll just fall down and take this one!"
"Oh my God! Which Taoist priest is going through the tribulation? We didn't hear any movement here."
Similar noises could be heard in various places in Lingcheng.
Some people even came up with new ideas, and while running, they kept talking to the people next to them: "My eldest son has been feeling unwell these past two days, I have to go home quickly to take him out to get wet in the rain."
The person next to him looked as if what you said made a lot of sense: "I think it's okay. I just felt so good that I felt like I was going to heaven. Maybe your kid will feel better after a shower."
The two people's conversation faded away with the sound of rain, leaving behind a sturdy old woman who was also preparing to go home, thinking seriously as she ran.
In a crowded alley in Lingcheng.
In a not very spacious house, a man with a big frame but very thin was lying on the bed. Although he was a little thin, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he must have been a big and strong man before.
The man's name was Zhang Dazhuang. He had become a peddler thanks to his strong physique. He could make a lot of money by collecting and reselling goods.
He had no talent for cultivation since he was born, and after years of hard work he only reached the initial stage of Qi training. This is a perfect interpretation of what it means to end at the beginning and to reach the peak at the entry.
But he was big and strong, and he used to live a good life.
But later, when he was collecting goods, he encountered a level one monster and was unable to escape and was injured.
Although he managed to escape in the end and barely saved his life, the injuries on his body were irreversible.
Although there are some elixirs for treating internal injuries in Lingcheng Medical Clinic, not only are the quality poor, but they are also very expensive for ordinary people.
Zhang Dazhuang's family has many children and a heavy burden, so he has no money to buy medicine. He can only find some tonic foods to stay alive. Even so, he still dragged his family down.
The children at home all went out to find work. Zhang Dazhuang lay on the bed, listening to the noisy sounds outside for some unknown reason, and a feeling of powerlessness surged from his heart.
Before he could do anything, he heard the door of his house being pushed open with a bang. The sound was so loud that Zhang Dazhuang was startled.
Then he saw his wife rushing in, followed by her children.
Everyone looked very excited, and before Zhang Dazhuang could ask them if something happy had happened at home.
His old woman rushed in without saying a word, hugged him in her arms, and ran outside.
It was raining heavily outside, and Zhang Dazhuang was a little confused. What did his wife mean by this? Was she going to throw him out in the rain to die?
Although he did have some determination to die, and thought that he might as well just die so that he wouldn't be a burden to his family anymore, but...
Isn’t this approach a bit inappropriate?
Zhang Dazhuang nestled in his old woman's arms, with a bit of aggrieved look on his rough face. He simply didn't ask anything and just let his old woman carry him out.
As a result, when the raindrops fell on him, Zhang Dazhuang felt his entire internal organs warming up.
Before he could feel it carefully, his wife laid him on the ground, not caring that the ground was covered with mud and water.
After carrying the person out and getting him wet, Old Lady Zhang hurriedly went to call the children at home. They had not had time to get back because of the previous rain, so they had to hurry now.
"Hurry up and take out the basin!"
"Pour out the water in the jar quickly and lift it out!"
"Hey, you little dog, stop making trouble. I don't have time to take care of you now. Go squat next to your grandfather!"
"Take out the bamboo tubes, and take as many as you can!"
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Zhang Dazhuang's family was busy, and the neighbors nearby were not much better. The yard was full of all kinds of noisy sounds.
When neighbors occasionally see someone and make eye contact, they always ask...
Are all your basins full? Did your wife get wet when she was carried out?
Wasn't your grandson born premature? Hurry up and bring him out to soak in the rain!
Zhang Dazhuang listened to these words, felt his body getting better little by little, and laughed out loud in the rain.
After laughing, he called to his little grandson squatting next to him: "Goudan, come and help grandpa turn over."
If he got wet on the front, he would get wet on the back as well. He also had a hidden wound on his back.
Little Dog Dan was only two and a half years old. He didn't understand anything. He just stuck out his little butt and pushed his grandfather's shoulders obediently. The effort was clearly written on his little face...
His grandpa is really heavy!!
Looking at the exaggerated expression on his grandson's rosy little face, Zhang Dazhuang laughed again and turned over with all his strength.
The prone position made his face buried in the mud, but he didn't mind the dirt. He just turned his head and watched the old woman and children in the house busying themselves in and out.
For a while, the whole Lingcheng was plunged into a water-collecting frenzy. Some people even put oil paper in the baskets. The baskets would leak, but putting a few layers of paper would stop the leaks.
By the time we had installed everything that could be installed at home, the rain had stopped.
At this time, everyone began to inquire about which Taoist priest had transcended the tribulation and could send down a rain of sweet medicine that was comparable to a panacea. How high must his cultivation level be? Could he have become an immortal?
There are also monks in Lingcheng, and they have benefited greatly from this rain.
Although they actually don’t know what happened, they can contact their fellow brothers and sisters in the sect.
So, when Yan Xia packed up the lounge chairs after the rain stopped and prepared to return to Zhengyang Peak, he didn't know that the name of their family of four had once again spread at the foot of the mountain.
The last time the news spread only among monks. At that time, ordinary people did not care about the appearance of a few elders with high cultivation. After all, they were not from the same world.
But now it’s different. People are eager to know who brought this panacea-like rain.
Yan Xia's family of four did not come down the mountain, so no one knew what was happening. After Feiyu Sect experienced a baptism of sweet rain, a few more people went into seclusion.
Of course, this does not include the masters of Zhengyang Peak and Xiashuang Peak. One is waiting for his new alchemy furnace, while the other is working non-stop to refine the alchemy furnace.
Finally, two days later, a large black pot-shaped alchemy furnace appeared in front of everyone.
After hearing the news, Yan Xia pulled his parents and elder brother and rushed forward.
In the main hall of Zhengyang Peak, in addition to the Zhengyang Peak Master and his three young disciples and Peak Master Xia Shuang, even the Yangyan Sect Master came.
Yan Xia was walking in the front, and before they entered the main hall, Sect Master Yang Yan came towards them. After seeing the four of them, he stopped and it was obvious that he was about to go over and call for help, but they arrived first.
After a few brief exchanges, the master of Zhengyang Peak went through the day's procedures under the gaze of several pairs of eyes.
The difference is that this time the Bodhi Holy Fire is no longer a small blue flame. It burns very happily under this cauldron-style alchemy furnace.
The crackling sound of the flames passed by minute by minute.
It is not easy to refine a furnace of pills. It is estimated that two or three hours have passed, so long that Yan Xia's family of four gave up their lunch and stayed in this hall, waiting for the master of Zhengyang Peak to start the furnace.
Finally, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the master of Zhengyang Peak put away the sacred Bodhi fire in his hand, and bursts of medicinal fragrance came from the side of the furnace, without a trace of burnt smell.
The alchemist in the Void Refinement Stage was indeed different when he made his move. Even if he was not familiar with the furnace, he could still make pills.
When it came time to start the furnace, Yan Xia almost manually added some background music.
Finally, I felt that it was a bit inappropriate and stopped talking.
The top of the alchemy furnace was opened, and a puff of white smoke floated up first. When the smoke dissipated, the master of Zhengyang Peak reached inside and took out a few pills. No, it was one...
Big brown balls??
The meatballs are so big that they can’t fit in a bottle.
The people next to the alchemy furnace widened their eyes, with many question marks clearly written in their eyes.
?????
How could a pill be so big?
and……
Doesn't one furnace usually contain at least four or five pills, or at most ten pills?
This is... a dozen or so combined into one?
Peak Master Xia Shuang laughed heartily: "Hahahahaha, Senior Brother, you have to break this pill into pieces before eating it."
The master of Zhengyang Peak held the fist-sized pill in his hand and did not respond to his junior sister's words. He fell into deep confusion.
Yan Xia also stared at the pill that looked like a lion's head for several times, and whispered to his mother: "It looks quite filling."
Su Wenyin: “…………”
Her son didn't eat lunch, it seems he is greedy.
Even if you speak quietly, the others can still hear it: “…………”
Not to mention, an average child should be full after eating one pill.
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