Chapter 214 Planting the Sun

The owner of the B&B was driving on the mountain road and he already felt regretful.

This mountain road is difficult to travel on. If you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss. What's more, the rain is getting heavier and the mountain is shrouded in mist, making it even more difficult to see the road ahead.

Although the windshield wipers were swinging very hard, he still broke out in a cold sweat along the way.

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

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

"It didn't fall down. Isn't it because of the goddess' blessing?"

His grandmother seemed to hear the blame and complaint in his tone and refuted it with a convincing argument.

The boss shook his head. Not wanting to argue with his grandmother, he just slowed down the car.

The two finally arrived at the Niangniang Temple.

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

The statue of the god in the temple was dressed in gold and red, with kind eyes, gazing down at the hall. The proprietress knelt devoutly on a cushion, muttering something.

The boss looked at the rain outside which was getting heavier and heavier. He no longer thought about whether his business was doing well or not. He was just worried about how to get down the mountain.

I heard my grandmother's prayer: "My Goddess, look at the heavy rain. We are here to see you. We are thinking of you in our hearts."

"I don't ask for much."

"My grandson doesn't have a wife yet. Madam, please be kind and find him a good match."

"Milk!"

"Don't make noise! ​​The queen will blame you if you make such a loud noise." His grandmother growled in a low voice, and then said: "His business is not easy to run, and I don't know anything about live broadcasting. I don't ask him to become rich, but I just ask him to live an easy life and not be so tired."

The B&B owner 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, which delayed his work and marriage..."

"Now you have to support an old man like me..."

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

"Oh, there is one more thing." His grandmother ignored him and said, "If my life span ends, please Goddess, I hope I can die cleanly and neatly, and not burden this child any more."

"Milk!"

"Come on!" His grandmother stood up and said to him, "Please ask for a job or marriage again. Say it twice. The queen will remember it after hearing it many times."

The boss was silent for a while.

Suddenly, he knelt on the futon and silently prayed in his heart: "May my grandma live a hundred years."

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

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

"I don't have anything to ask for." The boss smiled and said, "I don't believe in this."

"Grandson!"

"Hurry up and get down the mountain! It's raining again!"

The boss pulled grandma into the car.

The rain was getting heavier, and the mountain roads were becoming darker and more slippery, making it increasingly difficult to walk on.

After driving for half an hour, they were still wandering in the mountains.

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

The boss was dazzled by the flash of lightning, startled, stepped on the brakes and looked at the top of the hill.

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

"Grandma... the rain has stopped."

"Stopped?"

The two looked towards the sky.

There was a big hole in the middle of the cloud layer that was as thick as a quilt. The sunlight fell through the hole and covered Rainbow Mountain.

There were still heavy rain and strong winds outside the mountain.

The wind and rain had stopped at Hongshan.

"The Queen... has appeared!"

His grandmother shouted tremblingly.

The boss watched the scene with his mouth open, and in his heart he began to agree with his superstitious grandmother.

"I told you to say a few more words!"

His grandmother said again.

"I've said it." The boss stepped on the accelerator and drove out of the mountain when the rain stopped. "I've said everything I need to say."

…

“That’s amazing…”

Looking up at the sky, the old man exclaimed in amazement.

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

"Xingyun, Buyu and just now, Zhiyulei. Buyu requires higher control of thunder, while Zhiyulei requires lower control but higher spiritual power."

Zheng Fa nodded.

After a period of experimentation, the cloud rain thunder they are now compiling is completely based on the laser perspective.

For example, moving clouds and rain do produce rain, the only difference is the strength of the energy and the duration of time.

As for stopping the rain, it is a bit more crude - it uses the heat generated by high-energy lasers to vaporize the water droplets in the clouds again and disperse them away.

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

Now Zheng Fa has encountered two difficult problems.

The first is that the accuracy of his control over rainwater is actually not even at the millimeter level.

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

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

…

Mysterious world.

The Jiushan Sect is already in sight.

After telling a few people the difference between the new and old laws, Old Han took the absent-minded Yan Wushuang away.

Senior Sister Zhang had never discussed this matter with Zheng Fashen, and seemed to be trying to digest this shocking fact.

Even Senior Sister Yuan, who was driving them, seemed a little silent.

It was not until they saw the familiar nine mountains that Senior Sister Zhang asked Zheng Fa, "What do you think of Qingyang Dao Body now?"

She didn't even ask Zheng Fa what his choice was, as if she already had it in mind.

"Don't throw the baby out with the bathwater. I don't know what the idea is behind Venerable Tianhe's new method." Zheng Fa pondered, "But if we want to create another path, the current immortal method is also an important reference - after all, spiritual energy comes from outside."

This is what Zheng Fa has never figured out:

Any discussion about immortal methods actually has a big premise -

Aura is originally external, and Zheng Fa even suspects that the rise and fall of aura is related to this fact.

What on earth did Venerable Tianhe create that the monks of the old way could not tolerate?

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Thinking of this, Zheng Fa suddenly had an idea:

Could it be that this Tianhe Reverend wants to completely localize this thing called spiritual energy?

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

The investing country said no, there is profit, but you can’t take the profit with you, you have to leave the principal behind…

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

Could it be possible that Venerable Tianhe could also run to the modern era?

The place he ran to was a little south of his own...

…

The Patriarch of Jiushan is still the same as before—just like Senior Sister Zhang.

Senior Sister Zhang looked at "herself" squatting on the ground playing with ants on the ground with a dead branch, and her face turned black.

"Hey? You two are here together?" Jiushan Patriarch turned around and saw the two of them and said in surprise, "Do you two have any good ideas?"

"Disciple has something to ask the master."

"consult?"

The Nine Mountain Patriarch threw away the dead branch, clapped his hands and said, "What's the matter?"

"I was blessed with Qingyang Qi by you, Master, and now I have cultivated the Qingyang Dao Body."

The Patriarch of Jiushan nodded and motioned for him to continue.

"But now I am practicing the Divine Thunder Controlling True Method. Do you know about this method, Master?"

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

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

Zheng Fa talked about how his thunder seed was replaced by the tender sprout.

The Jiushan Patriarch also looked a little bewildered. He thought for a moment and said, "I don't understand this. The Qingyang Qi... was actually prepared by the original body for himself."

"The original ancestor?"

Zheng Fa still remembered that the Nine Mountains Patriarch told him that he was the soul of the original Nine Mountains Patriarch, and that the original Nine Mountains Patriarch had already merged with the Mountains and Rivers True Shape Talisman.

"Yes, he originally wanted to abandon the Nine Mountains Spiritual Vein and change his footing, and he actually made a lot of preparations." The Nine Mountains Patriarch explained: "Using Qingyang Qi to transform into Qingyang Dao Body is one solution."

"It seems that Qingyang's Taoist body is indeed extraordinary..."

Senior Sister Zhang at the side whispered.

Zheng Fa also nodded secretly.

Zheng Fa didn’t know what level of cultivation the original Nine Mountain Patriarch had—but it must be stronger than the Nascent Soul.

Although the Nine Mountains Patriarch is an alien incarnation, he may be more special than ordinary cultivators, and it is difficult to measure his strength.

But you have to know that the Nine Mountains Spiritual Veins that he abandoned have nourished the Nine Mountains Sect for tens of thousands of years, and more than one or two Nascent Souls were born therein.

Such a person can treat the Qingyang Qi as a treasure, or even use it as an option to reshape his own foundation - it can be seen that the Qingyang Taoist body is indeed extraordinary.

"As for the Qingyang Dao Body... I only heard a few words about it, which seemed to have been passed down from ancient times, and I thought it was a treasure..."

The Patriarch of Jiushan frowned, as if he was thinking hard, and said slowly: "Purple Mansion Cave Heaven, Qingyang Transformation Qi. Mastering the books of all immortals, opening the beginning of the Dharma..."

He recited a passage and seemed to have forgotten the following text. He scratched his head and cheek in great anxiety.

If Zheng Fa saw this expression on "Senior Sister Zhang"'s face on normal days, he would have admired it a little, but at this moment, he had no interest in it at all and continued in a daze:

"The Purple Qi unites the cities. Great compassion and great wish, great saint and great mercy. The Qingyang sect rises, the Purple Palace Donghua Emperor..."

"Eh? You've heard of it too?"

The strange way of the Nine Mountain Patriarch.

Zheng Fa said thoughtfully: "I have seen it..."

He has seen it in modern times.

This passage comes from "The Precious Edict of Emperor Donghua".

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

Emperor Donghua, also known as Dong Wanggong.

Rumor has it that he is the leader of the ancient male immortals.

Alias: Fuso Emperor.

He looked at the spiritual bud in his body. This thing - is it a hibiscus tree? Is he planning to grow a sun?

"Brother, what are you thinking about?"

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

He knew long ago that the modern world and the mysterious world were closely related, and that the laws of physics and biological forms were the same.

When he was granted the five elements' divine light by heaven, he felt it sounded familiar. He also looked it up in some ancient books and runes handed down in modern times.

Those things can only be said to be specious and of little help to cultivation, so he can only keep this doubt in his heart.

But what I didn't expect was that I heard words from the Nine Mountain Patriarch that were almost identical to those in the "Edict of the Emperor of Donghua"...

(End of this chapter)