You have mastered the art of thunder and you tell me that it is in a strange world?

Chapter 178 The Evil of the Sea of ​​Bitterness
The Qingqiu Mountains came with the current from the sea, and with the roaring water, they grew several times larger in the blink of an eye.

The entire hill almost covered half of the sky, splitting the clouds in the sky into two, and creating a long gully in the sea and the sky.

And the Laughing Buddha's wanton and rampant laughter followed:
"It was supposed to be Huamian who did this, but he suddenly got scared and ran away from his joy. He was possessed by evil thoughts and pretended to be a hypocritical good man outside! It's really ridiculous. There is no other way, so I, the monk, have to do it myself!
"Taoist, let me see how powerful you are! Can you stop this mountain?"

"You want to use his mountain-carrying technique to attack me?"

Zuo Chen snorted coldly, took a stance, and four talismans flew out from his sleeves, half hanging in the air.

The four talismans were inscribed with "In the beginning there were things", "Until there was nothing", "The ultimate of nothingness", and "Until there was no self". The vermilion characters were lit up in sequence, and then the talismans burned fiercely.

He turned up his sleeves, put his palms up, and pointed his two fingers upward. A palm-sized bluestone on the ground flew up out of thin air and landed in the palm of his left hand.

Lightly tap the small stone with your right hand, and the entire stone will immediately turn into dust, then gather again, and turn into a miniature mountain in the blink of an eye.

There are clouds and mist below and green peaks above. If you look closely, they are exactly the same as the rocks from Qingqiu that flew here!
Place your palm on Qingqiu Mountain, hold it tightly, and then push forward gently.

The mountain behind the Smiling Buddha creaked as it could not bear the weight, and the forward-moving posture suddenly stopped! It could not move forward even a single step!
The stopped Qingqiu Mountain was still rolling up huge waves, and the almost black sea water was rolling up and heading straight for the sky and the earth.

The huge waves hit the formation but failed to shake it at all, leaving behind a few waves rising and falling, floating in the air invisibly.

The sea of ​​clouds in the sky also spread out a piece of mist, tearing apart the thick dark clouds and revealing a sky full of stars.

"What magical power?!"

The smiling Buddha's smile was gone, and his face was filled with horror.

This is a huge fairy mountain!

Even if it is borrowed from objects, the size of Qingqiu Fairy Mountain is still here. Even those great masters in ancient times were killed one after another.

But no one expected that Zuo Chen could use this wonderful trick to block the falling mountain.

It's really scary!
Fortunately, I was hiding in a dream of suffering, otherwise I might have been killed in one encounter.

Zuo Chen snorted and looked at the Smiling Buddha coldly.

The best technique for moving mountains and filling the sea is the "Stone Carrying Technique", whose full name is "First-Class Stone Carrying Technique for Moving Mountains". It is a technique specifically designed for moving mountains. It has powerful magical powers, so how can it be compared with the Smiling Buddha, who flies over mountains by borrowing the power of others?
This Smiling Buddha got a treasure for nothing, but he doesn't know how to use it. He just smashes things with his bare hands. How stupid.

After a confrontation, the Smiling Buddha's attack was completely blocked, but the monk still did not lose his composure.

He looked at Zuo Chen and sneered twice:
"Taoist, you are now traveling around the world, acting like a savior. Why didn't you take action when the sea of ​​suffering was surging?"

Zuo Chen was too lazy to argue with him:

"You who attempted to destroy the world in the sea of ​​suffering dare to question me?"

"Ha... I am also saving the world!"

The foolish monk laughed and said, "Those who enter the sea of ​​suffering can be reborn, reshape themselves into the embodiment of merit, and create happiness in life again!"

"You're just a piece of shit, claiming to be a freshman?"

“Why can’t it be called a new life?”

The Smiling Buddha bowed his head, looking at the surging sea of ​​suffering:

"If you enter the Sea of ​​Bitterness, you can indulge in lust, not be bound by the constraints of the ordinary world, and not suffer from pain. The immortals of the previous dynasty simply did not find the right method. If they knew that they could gain this magical power by plunging into the Sea of ​​Bitterness, I'm afraid they would rush into the Sea of ​​Bitterness to rebuild their bodies!
“When you enter the sea of ​​suffering, you can indulge your true nature, like a child’s heart.

"Entering the sea of ​​suffering can sink love, and the affection is endless.

“Entering the sea of ​​suffering can kill bad energy and ease the anxiety of the heart.

"When you enter the sea of ​​suffering, you can laugh out loud, so that there will be no sorrow in your heart!"

After saying that, he looked at Zuo Chen:

“Taoist, do you know why Heaven wants to allow the sea of ​​suffering to destroy the world?
“It’s because of that group of so-called monks before!
"You have devoured the heavens and the earth through various techniques, but you have nothing to give back to the heavens! You use the spiritual energy for your own benefit, but you seal the hearts of the people! You do not enlighten the people, do not follow the way, and say that all things are just dogs barking. Aren't you also stubborn and unbearable? The heart of the way of heaven has been distributed to the people, but how many great supernatural powers take the blessings for themselves! Like dog shit!
"Now that the sea of ​​suffering has swallowed up the world, it is to return all things to the original sea, reshape the heaven and earth, and recreate the four phases! One day, I will borrow the axe and start a new life!
"Taoist, stop pretending to be a saint! If you want to leave this mundane world, just do it cleanly. It's disgusting to see you pretending to be away from the mundane world!
"If you really want to, why don't you throw yourself into the sea of ​​suffering and spread your cultivation throughout the world!"

Zuo Chen's eyebrows twitched slightly.

He speaks nicely, but when asked whether it is true or not, no one knows, and secondly, no evidence can be produced. In the end, of course, he has to prove himself by jumping into the sea of ​​suffering.

Therefore, Zuo Chen gave him a clear and concise evaluation:
"shit."

All the words of the Laughing Buddha were choked in his mouth, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared:

"Taoist, since you and I don't agree on anything, and you both think your own methods are the right ones, let's fight! Your magic can reach the sky, and I also have the power of the sea of ​​suffering. Let's see who is more powerful!"

He sneered, raised the white jade with his hand, and the Buddhist beads on his chest whirred.

The sea of ​​suffering roared, as if responding to his actions.

A glimmer of light flashed in Zuo Chen's eyes, and his gaze finally fell on the string of Buddhist beads on his chest.

Just now Zuo Chen was curious. This Smiling Buddha has not yet become a true Buddha. How can he control this surging sea of ​​suffering with just his mortal body, even if it is only a small piece?

Only at this moment did Zuo Chen finally realize that the one who controlled this sea of ​​suffering was not the Smiling Buddha.

But it was the string of Buddhist beads around his neck.

With just one glance, Zuo Chen felt the deep malice coming from the Buddhist beads.

That is the real source!

"The waves are flowing!"

The Laughing Buddha waved his arms, and the Buddhist beads on his collar also glowed a dark hue. The surrounding ocean seemed to be mobilized by an inexplicable force, surging with huge waves.

The waves were getting higher and higher, and in the blink of an eye they were over a hundred feet high, as if they could swallow up the sky and destroy the world!
Zuo Chen waved his hand downward, and the "wave" technique surged from his palm. The rushing wave had just surged halfway when it was pressed down and merged into the black sea, disappearing into thin air.

If we really talk about fighting and killing, the art of moving mountains and filling the sea is not that powerful. After all, moving mountains and smashing them looks majestic and is relatively easy to dodge. If the body is strong enough, one can even poke the mountain apart.

But to fight against the flooding of the sea of ​​suffering, this technique is a unique skill.

Whether it is calming the waves or blocking the sea, it is recorded in the art of moving mountains and filling the sea.

The Smiling Buddha had a gloomy expression on his face. He knew that this delay would not work, so he simply relied on the jade to activate Qingqiu Mountain.

This time, when the sea and rocks intersect, he wants to see if Zuo Chen can still block it!
Suddenly, the Smiling Buddha felt a hint of resistance from the white jade in his hand.

"Ok?"

what happened?

I should have completely put the little fox into a dream, what's going on?

He frowned and stared at the white jade, only then did he notice that the curled up little fox had a jade pendant in his hand, with the word "Wen Family" engraved on it.

This?
He was stunned for a moment, and then a picture suddenly appeared in the Laughing Buddha's mind:
When Zuo Chen threw the lightning spear at him just now, there was indeed a little light in the lightning spear.

At that time, the Laughing Buddha did not take it seriously, thinking it was just a simple lightning flash. Now he realized:

There's something else in the thunder gun!

As soon as the thought came to his mind, the white jade in his hand trembled slightly.

The fox in the white jade stone was slowly opening its eyes.

……

"Wen family. Wen family. Don't sleep any more. Wake up."

Qingqiu Wenjia opened his eyes in a daze. He shook his head and felt the warm sunlight all around him, which was very comfortable on his fur.

When he looked up, he found a handsome young man standing in front of him.

This is Qingqiu Liang, his cousin.

The Wen family of Qingqiu didn't like his appearance very much, it was too feminine.

If the Qingqiu Wen family were to transform in the future, they would definitely not choose this form.

He wants to be more handsome.

"Brother Liang, what's the matter with you calling me?"

"It's time to go listen to Elder Su's lecture."

"Oh."

Qingqiu Wenjia shrank his head slightly.

He didn't like Elder Su very much either, because he was too strict. If he made the slightest mistake, Elder Su would immediately hit his palm with a small board.

hurts a little.

But when he saw that Liang Ge was still looking at him, Qingqiu Wenjia had no choice but to crawl out of his nest with his head down and follow him all the way.

Stepping on the white marble slabs, Qingqiu Wenjia tilted his head and looked at the clouds and mist on the upper part of the mountain.

The scenery on Qingqiu Mountain is extremely beautiful, and he would never get tired of it even if he saw it thousands of times.

Rather, he felt that he had not seen this scene for a long time.

He collected his thoughts, suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, and continued along the way. He finally arrived at Elder Su's cabin and started a day of study.

When Elder Su talked about Qingqiu magic, Wen Jia turned his head to look at the changing clouds outside the window; when Elder Su talked about "the big dream is still there", Wen Jia lay on the table and daydreamed; when Elder Su talked about Qingqiu's history, Wen Jia began to doze off.

Finally, Elder Su began to beat the Wen family with his fists, and the Wen family began to scream.

The days passed like this day by day.

Study, go back to the room, watch the adults talk, and watch the scenery change outside the clouds.

But for some reason, the Wen family of Qingqiu could never find anyone of the same age.

It seems that there are only adult fox fairies left on Qingqiu Mountain, and no little foxes at all.

I feel a little lonely, but I don't know why.

Lying in front of the window, watching the sunrise and sunset outside, watching time fly by.

He always felt that there were still some things he needed to do, but Qingqiu Wenjia couldn't think of anything and just felt dizzy.

Suddenly, he heard a clinking sound behind him, as if something hard had fallen to the ground.

He turned back in a hurry.

On the floor behind him lay a small jade pendant.

The word "Wen Family" is carved above.

(End of this chapter)