Chapter 15 Beauty, you look like a dog. The thunder is coming fiercely...
The thunder came with great force but went away in a very embarrassing way. The remaining fifty or so thunders hit Mo Beixing, but not only did they fail to hurt him at all, but instead seemed to shine a light on him, making Mo Beixing look even more majestic and sacred.
This caused the thunder to seem powerless in the end, and after hastily splitting the rest, it fled in panic.
Mo Beixing sat in the center, holding the charred human body in his arms, and looked up at the sky.
In just a moment, the dark clouds dispersed and the sun illuminated Zhengqing Peak again.
Xu Fu tried hard to open his blurry eyes and looked up.
The sunlight shone on Mo Beixing's hair and cheeks, giving them a warm halo, making them look so holy and beautiful.
It's like a god born in the sunshine.
The boy's hair fell on his body, so fluffy and soft, like cotton, with the scent of sunshine, as if to bring people into a wonderful dream.
Xu Fu tried hard to stretch out his charred fingers, letting the black fragments fall and the pain spread, and he stubbornly and firmly wanted to grab Mo Beixing's hair.
Mo Beixing sensed his intention, lowered her head slightly, and put her hair into Xu Fu's hands.
"Go to sleep." He did not show any disgust towards Xu Fu, who was charred all over and looked extremely scary, but gently touched his forehead.
"Yeah." Xu Fu held Beixing's hair, closed his eyes, and fell into darkness.
"North Star!"
Several elders around interrupted this quiet and beautiful scene. They looked at Mo Beixing with shining eyes, as if they wanted to swallow him up.
This is to resist the thunder from the sky!
But before Mo Beixing could answer them, the white-haired boy closed his eyes and fainted gracefully on the ground.
The elders: ???
Soon, the elegant boy turned into a gas tank lying on the ground with his four legs up in the air. His chest rose and fell evenly and he looked like he was sleeping soundly.
He doesn't even care about his image!
Mo Beixing slept soundly, but the elders present suddenly became anxious.
Jiang Le even took out a handful of pills, each of which was shining with golden light and did not look like ordinary items at first glance.
He took a look at the pill with obvious reluctance in his eyes, but when he turned around and looked at Mo Beixing, who had turned into a sleeping puppy on the ground, he gritted his teeth, walked forward and prepared to stuff the pill into Mo Beixing's mouth.
But before he could really stuff the pill in, Ling Fuyao stood up and blocked Mo Beixing: "Alright, alright, that's enough for today!"
“Hey, hey! Ling Fuyao, forget about other things, but this is about resisting the thunder!” Wu Zhuozhuo was the first to lose his patience. He stood up and looked directly at Ling Fuyao, trembling all over as he said, “You know, my disciple is about to go through a thunder tribulation, and that is the thunder tribulation of the Void Refining Stage…”
Ling Fuyao sighed and lowered his eyes.
She knew that Wu Zhuozhuo's disciple was about to undergo a tribulation, and she also knew how important that disciple was to Wu Zhuozhuo.
Wu Zhuozhuo is the female elder who said at the apprenticeship ceremony that she had never accepted a male disciple. Her cultivation level is not low and she has reached the great perfection of the fusion stage.
This also means that she can almost walk sideways in the entire world of immortal cultivation.
But Wu Zhuozhuo had no hope, because due to her martial arts skills, it was impossible for her to ascend to the Mahayana stage. Therefore, she placed her wish of ascending to the Mahayana stage on her disciples.
But it is extremely rare to find cultivators who can cultivate to the Mahayana stage.
That disciple was the most promising one among all Wu Zhuozhuo's disciples.
Therefore, among all the elders present, she was the most anxious and the one who most hoped to find someone who could reduce the risk of passing through the thunder tribulation.
"Didn't you find something strange about this thunder tribulation?" Ling Fuyao squatted down, hugged Mo Beixing in his arms, looked at Wu Zhuozhuo, and said softly.
Under the laws of nature, some things cannot be explained too clearly.
But Wu Zhuozhuo understood.
Her face turned pale instantly.
She was only one realm higher than her disciple. If her disciple's thunder tribulation was as terrifying as it was today, not to mention protecting her disciple, even she would be struck to death.
"I understand." Wu Zhuozhuo calmed down instantly. She took a deep breath and bowed to Ling Fuyao, saying, "Sorry, Master. I am being presumptuous."
The elders around also came back to their senses from the frenzy.
Today's thunder tribulation was too strange. It was obviously irrational for them to blindly seek ways to resist it.
As for Mo Beixing, this dog has always been weird, but Qingyuan Sect is a sect that can tolerate the secrets and eccentricities of its disciples, so they won't do anything to this little dog.
"Yes." Qiu Huaifeng spoke first. She bowed to Ling Fuyao apologetically and said, "I am sorry for being so presumptuous, Master. I will keep today's events a secret."
After saying that, she actually swore a blood oath. If she violated the oath, she would suffer severe backlash and might even drop down a major realm.
The elders around him quickly figured out the seriousness of the situation.
Putting aside the laws of nature, if this secret were to leak out, the disturbing human hearts alone would be enough to bring disaster to the entire Qingyuan Sect.
After all, resisting thunder tribulations is related to the basics of a cultivator's practice.
No matter how much preparation one has made, no matter how high one's cultivation level is, for a cultivator, a thunder tribulation is a calamity that can result in death if one is not careful.
If it were possible to allow cultivators with higher cultivation levels to resist thunder tribulations instead of cultivators with lower cultivation levels, then to some extent, it would be possible to create a large number of cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage.
What's more, when those cultivators with high cultivation levels are going through thunder tribulations, can they "use" some cultivator monsters to help them resist the thunder tribulations?
On this issue, they really did not dare to gamble on the kindness of other sects and the friendship of Qingyuan Sect.
Then, several elders stepped forward and swore a blood oath, vowing to keep the secret of today.
Ling Fuyao took a deep breath, bowed to the few people, saluted solemnly, and thanked the elders: "Thank you."
"Alright, Ling Fuyao, we are really not used to you being like this." Jiang Le smiled bitterly, endured the pain, took out the pills, and stuffed them into the mouths of Xu Fu and Mo Beixing respectively: "Take your disciples back and heal their injuries."
"good."
.......
Xu Fu slept for three full months.
He seemed to have had a very long dream.
As always, the dream lacked logic, was messy and fragmented.
Xu Fu woke up in his apartment, washed his face, brushed his teeth, and prepared to go to work like any other ordinary day.
But he didn't go out through the door, but through the window.
A flying sword appeared outside his window. Xu Fu stepped on the flying sword, chewing bread, and flew to his office in the cool morning breeze.
His job was no longer a program editor, but to study how to mechanize the production of elixirs and magical tools to promote the development of the cultivation society.
Although the content of the work is completely different, Xu Fu in the dream is still an unlucky office worker. He works 996 every day and adheres to the principle of "I don't sleep until the moon sleeps". He works overtime until his eyes are black, like a ghost about to die suddenly.
Of course, there are some bright spots in his life, such as the beautiful girl with a high white ponytail sitting opposite him.
Xu Fu looked at the girl in fascination, thinking that she looked like a dog.
Very cute.
It looks like that round little white ball.
Just when Xu Fu was imagining that the beautiful woman would turn into a puppy for him to pet, a huge monster appeared outside the window and directly grabbed the white-haired beauty beside him.
Xu Fu was heartbroken. His dog! The beauty hadn't turned into a dog yet! How could she be captured?
So Xu Fu rushed out with a sword, but was hit by the monster's tail and flew away.
He flew and flew in the air, not knowing how long he had been flying, when suddenly he fell into a warm embrace.
Xu Fu looked up and saw that it was the white-haired beauty.
In the distance, the monster's eyes had turned into two Xs and its tongue was sticking out. It was obvious that it was dead.
Xu Fu grabbed the beautiful woman's hand with emotion, feeling like the hero in Long Aotian's novel.
No, how can a beautiful woman have an Adam's apple?
So the beautiful girl is actually a man?
Xu Fu seemed to suddenly realize this problem.
But soon, he stopped worrying about this issue.
Because the beauty shook her body gently, she really turned into a furry puppy!
The puppy jumped onto his lap proudly: "Humph, to reward your bravery, I allow you to touch my head, but only once."
But soon, the puppy saw the evil of human nature: "Wait! What do you want to do?! Let me go! Asshole! Don't touch me!"
Of course Xu Fu wouldn't just touch it once!
He directly held the puppy in his arms, and kissed him madly with a grin, while touching the puppy all over.
Hehe, little paws, hehe, mouth, hehe, soft belly, hehe…
Xu Fu had an intoxicated smile on his face and buried his face in the puppy's belly.
So soft! So comfortable!
Perhaps it was because happiness turns to sorrow, Xu Fu laughed so hard that he woke up.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he looked at Mo Beixing's face.
The furry little dog in the dream was Mo Beixing's hair.
That’s right, he, Xu Fu, just held Mo Beixing’s hair and kissed, hugged and touched that hair.
No matter from which angle you look at it, Xu Fu looks like a complete pervert.
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