Thunder is feared by all living beings.
Whether in the world of cultivation or in modern times, no living being can face it calmly, and fear is almost engraved deep in the soul of every living being.
This is even more true in the cultivation world, where thunder means heavenly tribulation, heavenly law, heavenly punishment, etc. These are things that can terrify cultivators. Throughout history, more than half of the great masters have died in thunder.
The stronger a person is at a higher level, the more means of survival he has and the more difficult it is to kill him. However, no matter how many means of survival he has, they will be useless in a heavenly calamity. If you cannot survive tens of millions of lives, you will be wiped out.
Therefore, there are very few people who can control thunder throughout history. What many people call thunder is more like electricity, not thunder from the sky.
In the era of immortals, there was a man who mastered the heavenly thunder, the living immortal Li Changsheng.
The Golden Elixir Monk came from the Immortal Dao Era. He was born after the destruction of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain and died at the peak of the Immortal Dao at the age of a thousand. He grew up listening to Li Changsheng's deeds and continued to listen to his legend until his death.
The Thunder will be stressed.
His body was stiff and he dared not move, for fear that a bolt of lightning would strike in the next second.
Now the immortal has become the current manager.
At this moment, Du Can was pressed into the mud. He got up from the ground with a dusty face, wiped the mud off his face, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, he did many good things, otherwise he might have been killed here today. Qigong versus Jindan, even if you give up your life, you can't win.
The Golden Elixir monk landed on the ground and said with a wry smile, "Daoyou has a relationship with the immortal, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"Who in the cultivation world doesn't practice Changchun Gong? There are countless people who boast that they have a connection with immortals. Do you believe me?"
Du Can asked back, and the other party shook his head in agreement. With this mentality, he would still take action if it happened again.
"Then how can Daoist friend get the immortal to take action?"
"As long as you have merit, if the immortal happens to know about it on a whim, he will naturally not be stingy in helping."
There is no merit in saving people, but there is merit in saving immortals.
To use the words of the immortal, he is a lazy person, but he wants to see peace in the world. So he needs many people like monks (Du Shi), as long as they can help the world, I can help them.
This can be considered as good rewards for good people.
The Golden Elixir monk asked, "What if you don't know?"
"Wait to die."
Du Can also not get help every time he calls for help from the immortals, because unless he is within the range of the immortals' consciousness, he can only rely on cause and effect. And cause and effect is very mysterious, sometimes it works and sometimes it doesn't, unless he has a very close relationship with the immortals.
For example, his master, Fairy Taiyin, and Taoist Qingxuan, these three immortal disciples.
For someone like him who has an indirect relationship, he is no different from others in terms of cause and effect. His cause and effect is from his master, not the immortal.
Du Can straightened his clothes, used his magic power to clear away the dirt, and then asked:
"May I ask if you, fellow Taoist, know where the immortal is now?"
"I, a small person, don't know where the immortal is. I only heard that he has been in the capital of Zhoudi recently. Go northeast all the way. At your speed in the Qi training stage, you will arrive in about a month."
The Jindan monk pointed in a direction and obviously had no intention of stopping them.
Du Can bowed and then walked towards the northeast, passing through fields, through dense forests, and across mountains and rivers.
His cultivation level increased as he walked, and it did not gradually slow down until the late stage of foundation building. Because if the golden elixir does not have enough spiritual objects and spiritual energy to support it, it is difficult to condense.
And more than a month has passed since I left.
Haojing, with tall buildings and bustling traffic.
Du Can, a monk dressed simply, stands out in the modern city. Some people take pictures of him, some come to chat with him, and some check and scan his facial features.
But after all, there is rarely any malicious intent.
Suddenly, several people with cultivation approached him. They had pure auras and carried guns and various talismans on their waists. The skills they practiced should be from Shangqing Palace.
The leader held a black certificate in his hand and asked, "Excuse me, are you Master Du Can?"
"It's me." Du Can nodded in acknowledgement.
The company staff said: "We are from Zhoudi Company. In view of your previous behavior in Florida, you are currently a yellow name in the entire Shenzhou monk rating system. All your actions will be monitored by relevant personnel. I hope you can cooperate. If you don't want to, please leave the city."
Du Can is now on the list of local government offices. All reincarnated people who have killed people will be promoted to Huang Ming, no matter they are good or bad. As the saying goes, a knight-errant breaks the law with force. The government needs to maintain the stability of the entire society. It doesn't matter if it's right or wrong. As long as the order is disrupted, it needs to be guarded against.
But law enforcement requires warmth, and Du Can was placed in the yellow list and classified as friendly on the alert level. In this way, he can enter and leave the city freely and will not be arrested if he shows up in public.
After a month, Ducan had a general understanding of modern society and did not have any major objections.
"I know."
"Thank you for your cooperation."
After the company staff finished speaking, they led the team away without any hesitation, leaving only a taciturn foundation-building cultivator to follow Du Can. In addition to monitoring, he also acted as a tour guide to prevent this powerful senior who had just reincarnated from making a fool of himself or even causing bloodshed due to his lack of understanding of the modern world.
This is not the first time this has happened.
Modern tricks may work against ordinary people, but if they are used against reincarnated people, it would be like challenging the King of Hell.
For example, the most common crime of "hitting someone to make a claim" is that if you encounter a reincarnated person and you slander their reputation, you will most likely be slapped to death.
The monks tend to have old-fashioned ideas. Some of them value reputation more than life, and they hate to be falsely accused. In addition, they are armed with a sharp blade, so how can they bear injustice? Naturally, they will kill the person with a snap of the blade.
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