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Chapter 173 Three Suns Cross the Sky

"Straight bitch! I still have the five thunders to protect my body, so don't worry about ghosts and monsters!"

"Come on, it's time for me to make a name for myself!"

The book business was booming, and Lin Shi was also willful for a while.

He put his hand deep into the red cloud in front of him, stirring it constantly, as if he was groping for something.

On the other hand, the dark clouds in the sky also changed accordingly.

Boom!

There was another burst of thunder, but the black clouds suddenly opened a hole and shed a large amount of sunshine.

Everyone looked up and their hearts suddenly tightened.

It turned out that there were three suns on the cloud, one cyan, one red, and one white.

The three Yangs are in the lead, but they are not the three Yangs in prosperity!

"Hey, isn't this the Buddhist branch of the Lotus Sect? Why did they collude with each other to make such a big move today?"

Yu Daoxian emerged from Lin Shi's body, looked at the strange phenomenon in the sky, and saw the clues at a glance.

The Lian Sect, passed down from the Tang Dynasty, encompasses all three religions and nine streams.

What appears today are the three major branches of Qingyang, Chiyang, and Baiyang, which are composed of Buddhist forces.

However, when he saw the Buddhist forces, he felt sulky in his heart.

This was not only caused by his identity as a demon, but also by some influences from Lin Shi. When he was a monk before, he suffered a lot of grievances.

"Wu Sheng is also from the Lian Sect."

"If I teach them a lesson here, will it mean that the flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple and my own family is beating my own family?"

"Haha, who cares! Who makes me unhappy when I see Buddhism!"

Just when he was making a decision, the village chief who was lying on the ground spoke.

"God, Priest, what's going on in the sky? How come there are so many suns?"

"No, it can't be God who has sinned against us, the common people! We, the common people, dare not sin against God!"

The village chief asked tremblingly.

"Great God, please show mercy and save the little people!"

"Please ask God to intercede and give us a way to live!"...

Three suns are rising across the sky and scorching the earth, which doesn't look like a good sign.

The villagers were fed up with the suffering of the drought and repeatedly asked Priest Lin Shi to show his magical powers.

"Why are you panicking? I am a priest here, and I will intercede with God on your behalf!"

"Let's see my magical power!"

Yu Daoxian immediately took control of Lin Shi's body and activated the power of Five Thunder Zhengfa.

There was only a muffled sound coming from his body, as if it was connected to the thunder in the sky.

"Go!" shouted loudly!

Five colors of lightning flashed in his palms, and instantly merged into one, directly striking into the red cloud.

On the other hand, in the dark clouds, there was a faint appearance of a giant palm, and a thunderbolt of lightning burst out, rushing towards the sky.

The three Yangs are originally a tripartite force, cooperating with each other but also checking and balancing each other.

This sudden burst of thunder was the fourth force, which penetrated directly into the gaps of the three yangs.

Click!

The sound of heavenly punishment flashed, and the three Yangs instantly fell apart until they were completely engulfed by dark clouds.

Darkness seems to be the only thing here.

Bang! Bang, bang, bang!

Big raindrops fell on the heads of the villagers and then rolled to the ground.

"It's raining, it's raining!"

"Thanks to the great priest, our Lijia Village is finally saved!"

Regardless of the pain of being hit by raindrops, the villagers stood up and cheered, creating a lively scene.

But obviously, God does not give them face.

Wow wow wow!

The rain poured down, drenching everyone in just a few breaths. They didn't care much and just hid in their homes with their heads in their hands.

Only Yu Daoxian stayed in place, his whole body emitting a hazy light, blocking out the rain.

It rained so hard that it lasted a whole meal.

The small river outside the village, the ditches and low-lying areas in the village are all filled with water, and the drought situation has been resolved.

When the wind stopped and the rain subsided, the village chief and the villagers came over to express their gratitude, and invited Yu Daoxian back to his home, where they served him good meals and dishes.



"Li Buqi and his Taoist disciples from Laojun Temple pay homage to the senior master!"

When it got dark, the abbot of Laojun Temple and the boy who was accompanying him came to the door of the village chief's house after hearing the news.

Li Buqi is also about Jiazi's age. He has white beard and white hair, but has a face as rosy as a baby.

In the past, he was a god in the eyes of the villagers in Lijia Village. Now this god has come to pay homage to a real god.

"Daozhang Li, please come in quickly!"

"Priest, you are waiting in the room!"

Hearing that he was the abbot of Laojun Temple, the village chief hurriedly went out to greet him and welcomed him into the house.

Sitting in the main seat, Yu Daoxian was closing his eyes and focusing on his concentration, with a peaceful expression on his face.

"Could it be that you have some skills in keeping your appearance?"

Li Buqi's eyebrows were lowered since he entered the door. He did not dare to look straight at the figure in front of him, so he could only raise his eyes cautiously to take a quick look.

Yu Daoxian's temperament and Lin Shi's body presented two completely different states, which actually misled him.

"If you don't know what you are doing, please pay homage to Master Lingsu!"

Before entering the house, he had already asked the village chief for the dharma title of the master, and immediately bowed down after entering the house.

The little Taoist boy beside him also followed him obediently and bowed in the same way.

The term "Zhenren" is very rare in the Taoist sect. It refers specifically to people who have become immortals and attained the Tao. In Qiying Continent, Yuanshen Zhenren is the Yuanshen Immortal.

The young man in front of him has mastered the Five Thunders Zhengfa, and it is only a matter of time before he becomes an immortal.

After a while, Yu Daoxian slowly opened his eyes.

In the dark room, a sudden light flashed, and the oil lamp on the table ignited without an open flame.

Li Buqi, who was lying on the ground, obviously knew what happened. He was so frightened that his body could not help but tremble.

On the contrary, the village chief has experienced big scenes and is used to it.

"The three Yangs revealed today must be aimed at you!"

Yu Daoxian did not ask him to get up. Although his tone was calm, he could not tolerate lying.

"The real person knows it clearly, the Taoist dare not hide it!"

Li Buqi buried his head lower, "The Laojun Temple where the trail is located did have some disputes with the Sanyang lineage."

A bit of an argument?

It can make the three Yangs and one lineage jointly exert pressure, and they will have a fight-to-death attitude, and it doesn't look like there is any dispute!

Of course, these words were not spoken by Yu Daoxian.

He didn't bother to pay attention to what unsolvable feud there was between the four branches.

However, this is a very good excuse for suppression.

"Get up!"

The old Taoist priest in front of him was still of some use, so Yu Daoxian no longer made things difficult for him.

"Thank you, real person!"

After receiving the decree, Li Buqi's body was swaying and he had some difficulty getting up.

The boy behind him saw this and quickly gave him a hand.

When the two of them stood still, they heard a crackling sound of lightning, and Yu Daoxian's palm was already pressed on his chest.

puff!

After being struck by the Five Thunder Zhengfa, Li Buqi immediately spat out a mouthful of blood mist, and most of the rosy color on his face immediately dissipated.

Before the blood mist dissipated in front of Dao Xian, a breeze blew it away.

"Master!"

When the little Taoist boy next to him saw him vomiting blood, he immediately shouted out loud. He was worried and scared, and the hand holding him tightened unconsciously.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!"
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