I am the only one who can do it: I think I am really going to become an immortal

They danced wildly in the air, and the energy they released made the air around them vibrate, as if the whole world was trembling in the lightning and thunder.

This is the remaining energy after Chen Yun attracted lightning, which was randomly released. If it was not deliberately guided, it would not cause any damage to the ground.

But although it has no lethality.

Although it was not as loud as the first lightning that struck directly.

But judging from the number, it is enough to make people stunned.

The young Taoist priest couldn't help swallowing as he looked at the spectacular scene.

I swallowed back all the words that were on the tip of my tongue.

That weakened thought approaching the extraordinary.

It was completely extinguished at this moment.

He didn't know how strong the power in heaven was.

But he knew that as long as he chopped them all down, it should not be a problem to turn the area within a radius of several hundred meters into ashes.

Anyone who has achieved this is simply a human missile.

Or even more exaggerated!

I am a bit hysterical for wanting to get close to such a ruthless character.

Think so.

The little Taoist priest shook his head.

He picked up the umbrella that he had thrown on the ground in fear, opened it, and left silently without looking back.

him at the moment.

I finally felt a little relieved.

What's the point of looking for something extraordinary? Why not go home and play games!

……

Many people who had just come out to watch the excitement were now unable to move because of this scene.

Everyone's ears were filled with deafening thunder.

There was a constant flash of silver light on everyone's face, illuminating their faces.

They were so frightened that they dared not utter a word.

Just staring blankly.

Only a few people who had just walked out with umbrellas out of curiosity were now running back into the store in a hurry, as if they were afraid of being affected.

That countless thunderstorms look.

Just so scary!

Anyone at this moment can deeply feel the oppression from nature, which is as terrifying as the end of the world.

The countless thunderstorms were like the angry roar of the sky.

Such a scene makes every witness feel insignificant and helpless.

It seems that in the face of the powerful forces of nature, all human achievements become insignificant.

It took a long time until everything was over and calm returned.

Everyone finally came to their senses.

The owner of the restaurant where Chen Yun was staying, who had also gone out to watch the excitement, looked at the sky that had finally returned to calm, and couldn't help but mutter in a daze:

"Oh my god, there's a lightning storm!"

Lightning Storm is a relatively sci-fi weather weapon in the game Red Alert.

Possesses extremely terrifying power.

The lightning storms were no ordinary thunderstorms, but a carefully engineered sea of ​​electromagnetic pulses, each bolt carrying enough power to destroy modern civilization.

Every time it touches the ground, it will cause a huge explosion. The electromagnetic shock wave will sweep through all electronic equipment and make them fail instantly. The structure of the building will be twisted and deformed under the high temperature and pressure, the glass will be broken, the steel bars will be exposed, and the concrete will be shattered. The whole city will become fragile in the blink of an eye.

In the eyes of this boss who has played Red Alert, the scene in the sky seems to be not far from the lightning storm he imagined.

If those lightning bolts were not released in the air, but struck down all at once in dense density.

That would definitely make it so that no grass would grow within a radius of several hundred meters, and all humans and animals would die!

Truly achieve the effect of a lightning storm in the game.

So he couldn't help but mutter like this.

And this moment.

The people around him were just as surprised and confused as he was.

They talked a lot.

"What...what is going on?"

A young man opened his eyes wide, replaying the scene of lightning dancing in the sky on his mobile phone, still seeming a little bit unbelievable.

Some people who were just looking for fun in the crowd shouted, "Which Taoist fellow is here to transcend the tribulation? Can we mortals get a glimpse of the immortals?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd burst into laughter.

But there were also a few voices of agreement, as if some people really believed that this was a manifestation of some supernatural phenomenon.

The children jumped with excitement, their imaginations ignited, their eyes sparkling with curiosity and longing.

Some more rational onlookers tried to analyze all this from a scientific perspective: "This could be a test of some new type of weapon, or an abnormal natural phenomenon. In any case, we'd better get away from here as soon as possible to ensure safety."

Discussions among the crowd continued, and everyone was interpreting this sudden spectacle in his or her own way.

And no one knows the real answer.

When the storm subsides, the truth will never come to light.

But at this moment.

The surrounding is quite lively.

Chen Yun seemed to be going against the crowd.

He sat calmly in the box and took another sip of snake soup, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with him.

No one could connect what had just happened with the man who was drinking his soup calmly.

Chapter 283 Fear of insufficient firepower?

When the endless lightning is finished.

The dark clouds that had shrouded Xi'an for two days finally began to dissipate quickly.

The whole city began to come alive again.

However, the distraught Qingyuan did not return to the dormitory. After asking for leave from school, he took a bus directly to his own Taoist temple outside the city.

Walking on the slightly wet mountain road, Qingyuan returned to the Taoist temple without saying a word.

The master didn't ask him why he asked for leave, but just let him stay in the room quietly.

During the evening class, Qingyuan inevitably felt uneasy.

I also failed to see the teacher who would appear in the thatched cottage every evening to recite scriptures.

I suddenly felt a little worried, which was mixed with the complicated emotions I had felt before because of the extraordinary things.

Over the past decade.

The master never missed a single evening class.

Qingyuan then went to his master's residence.

I knocked on the door, but no sound came from inside.

With a panic in his heart, he pushed open the door and said, "Master, I'm coming in."

After pushing the door open.

I saw the Taoist priest sitting cross-legged on the couch.

His eyes seemed half closed, as if he was wandering in space.

Until Qingyuan came close.

He suddenly woke up as if he had pulled back his consciousness from the void: "Oh, it's Qingyuan."

"Why did you come to see me? Are you going to tell me that you were feeling uneasy while reciting the sutras and practicing tonight?"

He looked at Qingyuan.

There was a hint of concern in his eyes.

"Ah? Master, how did you know?"

Qingyuan was a little confused when he heard this.

Didn’t the master go to the thatched cottage to chant scriptures?

"Have you forgotten the surveillance measures that the government helped install a few years ago?"

The old Taoist rolled his eyes and complained.

Although he is not here, it does not mean that he does not know the situation in Caotang.

Qingyuan would never ask such a stupid question under normal circumstances.

But looking at it now.

This child must have encountered something that made him so worried.

It made my mind a little confused.

Thinking.

The old man's expression couldn't help but look a little heavy.

perhaps……

Should I find a doctor for him?

Thinking of this, the old Taoist asked, "Tell me, what did you encounter?"

There was some confidence in his words.

As an experienced Taoist who has been cultivating himself for many years.

He boasted that he had eaten more salt than Qingyuan had eaten rice.

For some things, we should still try to enlighten them.

This statement obviously stunned Qingyuan.

Qingyuan stood in the center of his master's room, surrounded by a faint scent of sandalwood, a familiar scent from years of practicing with his master.

Everything in the room seemed so familiar, yet suddenly strange.

The candlelight was dim, casting a flickering shadow on the wall, as if reflecting the fluctuations in his heart.

Qingyuan thought of the lightning and the extraordinary existence, which made him feel surprised and terrified.

The master's question was like a heavy hammer, hitting his heart.

Qingyuan looked up at his master, but found that the other's eyes only showed deep understanding and silent support.

This feeling made him even more conflicted. On the one hand, he longed to talk, but on the other hand, he was afraid of the impact that terrifying supernatural being would bring.

The room was so quiet that you could almost hear each other's heartbeats.

Qingyuan hesitated, and every breath seemed to be weighing the importance of the next step.

Finally, he decided to tell his master everything.

Because this is his only safe haven and his master is the person he trusts the most.