I have a book of ghosts and gods

"Boom!!"

Thunder roared and electric lights flickered.

Several years have passed since the abbot was suppressed and tortured by the heavenly court.

The disciples in the Fire Spirit Valley are used to the thunder and fire raging above their heads every day.

Since that day, the Bodhi Pagoda has been covered with chains of thunder condensed, tightly entangled.

Thunder and lightning blocked the tower, and no one could go any further.

The thunder and flames only hit the top of the tower and would not spread to everything around.

Those Raibu gods also did not reappear.

It's just that every day when the hour comes, there is a thunderbolt shot down, and the wind and fire hit.

Within a few dozen feet of the Bodhi Pagoda, there were blazing flames, and the entire pagoda was annihilated by thunder and fire, and no one could approach it.

At this moment, the disciples in the Fire Spirit Valley would come to the outside of the Bodhi Pagoda and look at it from a distance.

Although the thunder and fire did not hurt people, it was still shocking.

At the same time, when everyone looked in the direction of the Bodhi Pagoda, it was inevitable that they would be worried and saddened.

A disciple hesitated and said, "Senior Brother Luo, do you think the abbot will be able to..."

"To shut up!"

He said that Senior Brother Na Luo did not respond, and some disciples shouted angrily.

"What kind of person is the abbot? He really has great blessings! How can he be consumed by this disaster?"

The disciple murmured, "That's not what I meant either... It's just... I look at the thunder and fire every day, and I can feel my soul shaking just by looking at it.

There was fear on his face, but also grief and anger: "I really can't imagine how the abbot is tortured like this every day..."

When the other disciples heard the words, they also felt the same way, and they all showed grief and anger.

But he can only hate himself for being incompetent, unable to rescue the abbot.

In front of the disciples was a Taoist priest who was less than twenty years old.

He is the Luo Senior Brother Luo Siyuan in the mouths of the disciples.

Among these disciples, he was the most valued by the abbot.

Since the abbot was imprisoned in the Bodhi Pagoda, no one has been able to enter, and it is not known what happened to the abbot.

Now Fanghuo Linggu is not as lively as it used to be.

Several worshipers have left the valley in the past few years.

That Mr. Li Zhenxian disappeared long ago.

The Xie brothers and sisters returned to Mount Li for cultivating in the second year.

Young Master Lin Shushu traveled far, saying that he wanted to refine his sword heart and become a sword fairy.

Until one day, he can cut off the lightning lock and open the door before returning.

Gao Zong’s worship also left after that. It is said that he wanted to travel far away to the great wasteland, and moved in to rescue the soldiers and the abbot.

On the contrary, the scholar and the girl are still in the valley, but, like the two maids of the abbot, they can only go into seclusion on weekdays.

The abbot seems to have already anticipated today, and has prepared all kinds of scriptures, medicinal herbs and other cultivation needs, and stored them in the contemplation.

He also specifically stated that when he was away, Brother Luo would make everything in the valley.

It's a pity that Luo Siyuan is too young.

Even in the middle of the valley, Daoxing cannot be considered top-notch, and cannot convince the masses.

Although there is little intrigue in the valley, after all, people's hearts are unavoidable.

If the girl Zhao, who seemed to have a great background, came here once and comforted the disciples in the valley, I am afraid that even if the disciples did not have the intention of fleeing, they would inevitably lose their hearts.

Fortunately, with the presence of that girl Zhao, she was able to suppress the crowd and make them feel at ease in the valley.

Luo Siyuan stared at the top of the tower without moving, until a few hours later, when the thunder and fire dissipated, he turned and left without saying a word.

Others were not surprised either.

These days, he looks like this.

In addition to practicing every day, I come here to stand and watch.

If no one can get close, everyone is a little suspicious, he will get into the thunder and fire, and accompany the abbot to endure this suffering together.

Not to mention the outside world.

……

in the Bodhi Pagoda.

San Niangzi looked at Jiang Zhou, who was caught in the calamity of thunder and fire again, but she only watched from a few meters away every day, but she still couldn't be indifferent.

Seeing Jiang Zhou, whose body was trembling at a very small and extremely high speed in pain, she couldn't help but cast her eyes full of hatred and anger on the statue of King Chiguo behind her.

This statue, originally used in this pagoda to suppress evil spirits, has now become something to suppress her and Jiang Zhou.

Because at this time, the statue was no longer simply a statue.

A few years ago, not long after Jiang Zhou was punished by thunder, the real Heavenly King Holding the Kingdom descended on the statue with a trace of distraction.

It was as if the Heavenly King Holding the Kingdom came to the tower in person to suppress her and Jiang Zhou.

Because of him, San Niangzi could not even use mana, and could no longer use the lotus lantern to protect Jiang Zhou from the calamity of thunder and fire.

It's just a little weird to say.

She thought that Jiang Zhou wouldn't last long, but whenever she thought Jiang Zhou had reached his limit, he would always endure.

Although it was extremely painful every day, there was never the slightest complaint or anger.

Not to mention how he was able to resist the thunder tribulation for so long, such determination and perseverance really made her extremely admire.

With such a personality, if it weren't for bad luck, I'm afraid that his achievements would be no less than the second brother, right?

Unfortunately……

A trace of sadness flashed in San Niangzi's eyes.

300 years of thunder tribulation, even a true immortal can't resist, let alone he hasn't even become a Yang god?

I just hope that the second brother can kill the North Sea Monster earlier and come here.

Otherwise... I'm afraid he won't be alive at all.

……

Jiang Zhou can't remember how many times he has been exposed to thunder and fire.

That kind of pain made him unable to numb, no matter how many times he suffered, it would not be reduced by half.

But he was not knocked down by the torture.

Just because at this time not only his body and soul were robbed, but even his brain seemed to be a little abnormal.

To be precise, it was his nature, his true spirit, that became abnormal.

He has fallen into this strange state since that day when he saw a mirror like a full moon.

That is the broad cold mirror.

He had seen it, so he could recognize it at a glance.

Strangely, when he saw Guang Hanjing this time, he naturally knew what to do.

Tiangang supernatural power, spontaneous operation.

His shadow disappeared.

This is standing upright.

Able to walk in the sun and the moon without shadows, and be able to cross the three realms without existence.

Nothing can be done, nothing can be involved.

That's why he was able to persevere under the thunder and fire until now.

This thunder and fire is a thunder, a catastrophe.

Even if his uprightness is invisible, he cannot completely avoid it.

This is the limit of his conduct and attainments.

But it was enough to make him persevere after Ruyi's branches shattered, and his body was never annihilated in the thunder and fire.

Also.

After the envoy stood upright without a shadow, he should have been without a shadow in the mirror.

But he still saw "self" in the broad cold mirror.

It's just that the "self" seems to be a little out of his control and out of his control.

And it seems to be calling him, wanting to take him somewhere.

In the call of "self" in the mirror, Jiang Zhou inexplicably used another magical power.

See you across the wall.

Insight into the heavens of the three realms and see through all falsehoods.

So he saw "self" in the mirror walking towards the depths of the mirror.

And in the depths, you can vaguely see an immortal mountain floating and sinking.

Xianshan...

Wouldn't it be like a pottery again, hiding another square inch mountain?

Jiang Zhou's eyes followed "himself", and he didn't know how long it took. Anyway, he felt that it must have been a long time.

Finally, "I" walked to the bottom of the fairy mountain.

I only saw the bottom of the fairy mountain, countless jagged rocks, entangled roots, and earth and stones fell from time to time.

This mountain seems to have been pulled up from where it was originally by someone.

What exactly is this?
With the thought together, Jiang Zhou felt that he was drilling into the mirror.

The mirror couldn't stop him, and ripples appeared.

He really got into the mirror...

You God Royal Air!

The spirit is separated from the flesh orifices of the gods, and the spirit travels, able to enter the sky and enter the earth, and can enter and exit the virtual and the real.

Jiang Zhou was enlightened at this time.

It turned out that everything had been arranged...