Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 767: The sky appears

After the child took back the volume of paper from Ji Yuan, not long after, the lightning in the sky began to become more frequent and the thunder became louder and louder.

The sky quickly darkened, but there was only thunder but no rain. Ji Yuan was in this small restaurant, helping the shop owner, his son, and a waiter clean up the messy hall in the restaurant with three scholars, without moving at all. Go find out what the woman is planning to do.

Everywhere in the city, people from the yamen rarely posted portraits and announcements of thieves very efficiently. In addition to those given by Ji Yuan, which were posted in key places, yamen painters also copied some more, and spread them over a wider area. Posted in the area, some local martial arts people also spontaneously mobilized to investigate the "martial arts scum".

"Crack...boom..."

The lightning seemed to have struck directly on someone's roof or yard, causing a faint scream to ring in Ji Yuan's ears in the distance. Ji Yuan, who was sitting in the small restaurant after cleaning up and drinking tea, also heard the sound. Stand up.

"Rumble..."

Ji Yuan looked outside the small restaurant and saw bright streaks of lightning falling in the city.

At the same time, in a courtyard in the southeast corner of the city, a plainly dressed old man was struck by lightning and fell directly to the ground.

"Ah...Daddy!" "Old man!"

"Dad, how are you?"

The family members nearby gathered in panic, only to see another thunderbolt strike, hitting the old man who was about to stand up, and turning his whole body black.

The old man neither screamed nor exclaimed during the whole process. He just looked up blankly at the dense dark clouds and lightning in the sky.

"How could it be? Why did you attack me? You shouldn't be able to control thunder in this situation?"

Amidst the old man's astonishment, Yan reflected more lightning, and he got up and ran wildly almost at the same moment.

“Crack…..Boom…” “Crack…..Boom…” “Crack…..Boom…”…

The old man was extremely fast. He could pass through the house and climb over the wall in one go. The lightning strikes almost chased the old man. Some of them hit him directly, while others were blocked by the eaves, trees and other objects. However, they would also soon destroy the roof. Split the tree apart.

‘Why can Ji Yuan control thunder? Why? ’

Seeing that the thunder was almost following him, the real demon who had transformed into an old man had almost concluded that it was the thunder cast by Ji Yuan. This situation was very difficult for him to accept. Why could he only try his best to change his appearance? And he couldn't do whatever he wanted, but Ji Yuan could already use the power of heaven, and because of the limitations here, this seemingly ordinary thunder also caused the real demon considerable pain.

In his current state, even if he is a real demon, even though the thunder from the sky seems relatively ordinary, it still causes him great pain when it falls on him, and he cannot bear too much.

Under this situation, I couldn't stay in the city at all. I decided that this city was not suitable for staying for a long time. The real demon did not dare to stay too long. On the way, I braved the pain of being hacked several times and rushed out of the city. I temporarily left this place and made another decision. Great idea, come back.

There are wanted notices for the poisonous woman "Zhen Mo" posted everywhere in the city. As the hottest topic, people everywhere will be discussing that snake-hearted thing, which makes the real demon even more uneasy, but he can't solve it. Know exactly what Ji Yuan is doing.

But as the saying goes, the best policy is to take action. As long as you can avoid the danger of being controlled by Ji Yuan, the real devil has the patience to spend time in this world, but Ji Yuan may not. Even if this is just deep in the heart of Monk Moyun, To the outside world, time flows extremely fast, but it is also time-consuming.

The defenses in the city were in vain for the real demon. He did not go through the city gate, but climbed over the city wall and ran towards the distance outside the city, crossing the river, walking through the forest, passing the village, entering the mountain, climbing over the mountain...

One day later, the old man transformed by the real demon stood blankly on a ridge of a mountain, staring blankly into the distance. There was only a gray patch of land in the distance outside the mountain, with some vague distant scenery. But it seems out of reach and full of unreality.

"Rumble..."

The thunder above his head woke up the real demon. He looked up and saw that the dark clouds had extended here, and the thunder light crisscrossed the clouds.

At the same time, there were also various whispers, yells and curses in Zhen Mo's ears. What made him even more unbearable was a strange sound of chanting sutras, as if there were many monks, large and small, surrounding him. Reciting various scriptures.

"Being born knowing that good is a blessing, it is good for the great Ming King Buddha..."

"Those who like evil will suffer three disasters and nine disasters. How good is the Ming King Buddha..."

"The demons that disturb people's hearts must be punished, and the demons that cause harm to the world must be eradicated. How good is the Ming King Buddha!"

"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell..." "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell..."

"Well done, Ming King Buddha..."

"Rumble..." "Rumble..."

Thunder struck down again, hitting the real demon, causing him great pain, but compared to the physical pain, the irritability caused by the sound was even more unbearable for the real demon, and even started to permeate his body. There were bursts of black energy, and I didn't know whether it was from being struck by lightning or some other reason.

"Ah... stop reading it, stop reading it, stop reading it, **** it, ah——"

The real demon was kneeling on the top of the mountain with his head in his hands. Thunder fell from the sky one after another. It seemed that it was no longer lightning, but bursts of chanting sounds penetrated into his mind. The scenery in front and behind him began to gradually tear and distort.

In the distant city, Ji Yuan stood at the door of the restaurant and looked up at the sky in the direction of the real demon, then turned to look at the child lying on the counter in the hall reading a book.

"Moyun, Ji has to leave first."

"Sir, are you leaving? But your swords haven't been pawned yet."

The child's name is not Moyun, but Mr. Ji Da keeps calling him, and he doesn't feel too repulsed by it.

Hearing that the other party was still thinking about compensation for the damaged facilities of the restaurant, Ji Yuan smiled sheepishly.

"Ji has something to do, so I'd better ask you to **** this knife for me."

"Oh..."

After Ji Yuan finished speaking, he nodded, stepped out of the small restaurant, and walked towards the far side of the street. Amidst the roar of thunder in the sky, there were waves of small tears around him. When he looked back, he saw that it was getting darker and darker. Over there in the small restaurant, bursts of golden Buddha light filled the air.

The world disappeared, and Ji Yuan returned to the darkness again, but this time he was not alone. A vague figure wrapped in demonic energy but somewhat shaky was not far from Ji Yuan. On his waist, there are really tiny sword intents that are always cutting through the demonic energy.

"Hoo...ho...ho..."

The real golem seemed to have suffered some kind of trauma and was in a very bad state.

"Ji Yuan, what method can you use?"

Ji Yuan looked at this real demon with great interest. At first he didn't know why the other person suffered a blow beyond his expectation, but he immediately figured it out.

"Buddhism pays attention to subduing demons, both external demons and inner demons. You have just been traumatized by Mo Yun's method of subduing demons in your heart."

Although it was Ji Yuan who came to help, what he said can be regarded as the truth.

Zhen Mo's face was very blurry at this moment, as if his body was constantly distorting slightly. When he heard Ji Yuan's words, he suddenly raised his head, and his eyes turned purple-red.

"It's not you? Is it that little bald donkey? I'll kill him!"

Zhenmo knew that the situation was already dire at this moment, so he didn't care if Mo Yun, the container, helped him block the shackles of the immortal rope. Since the situation was so bad anyway, he would just kill Mo Yun to vent his anger.

"Hey hey hey...it's too late..."

A burst of hoarse and deep laughter accompanied by a strange voice sounded behind Zhen Mo. The latter turned slightly sideways and looked behind him, only to see a monster as huge as a mountain standing behind him in the vast darkness, with a pair of eyes like the Nine Netherworld. Zhiquan's eyes were looking at him with a cold light.

"What?"

The real demon almost subconsciously ran away in this spaceless mind gap, but at the same time, Ji Yuan waved his hand, and the sword intent on the real demon continued to vibrate and converge, turning into an ivy sword-like sword. The sword shadow split the real demon's body with a sword light.

"Pfft..."

A large amount of demonic energy was torn apart by the sword, and continued to leak out of the real demon's body. At the moment when the real demon couldn't even cry out in pain, the giant beast behind him, whose appearance could not even be seen clearly in the darkness, had already stretched out its neck and opened its mouth. Horrible as the mouth of the abyss.

"Roar..."

Because Mo Yun was injured deep in his soul, and because Ji Yuan strangled the sword from Zhen Mo's body at this moment, Zhen Mo, who suffered heavy injuries at this moment, had no time to recover with the method of the demon body, and was killed by Xie Zhi. Swallowed with huge mouth.

"Bang..."

The Haechi closed its huge mouth, making a dull sound, followed by a "crunching" sound, which was more like the sound of grinding teeth between the sharp teeth in the mouth, and there was a twisted demonic energy in the gaps between the lips and teeth. It spills out, but often the Haechi **** it hard and is sucked into the mouth again.

"Is this solved?"

Ji Yuan asked curiously, and Haechi rolled his eyes.

"How is it possible? After all, it is a real demon. I have to chew it for a long time. Unfortunately, there are many incarnations of real demons. I don't know if the food this time can kill it."

Ji Yuan grinned and looked at Haezhi.

"Should we make up for it?"

"Hey hey hey hey... make up!"

……

Not long after, Ji Yuan, who was standing next to the old monk Moyun, opened his eyes. After just waiting for him for a moment, the monk Moyun also woke up, only to find that he was A golden rope tied with five flowers.

"Uh, Mr. Ji, what is this?"

"Oh, it's nothing, it's okay now."

The immortal rope was taken away by Ji Yuan. After breaking free from the restraints, Mo Yun clasped his hands and recited the Buddha's name. He didn't have much memory of some things that happened deep in his heart, but he still had vague feelings.

"Well done, King Buddha of Ming Dynasty, Mr. Ji, what should I do with this young master Li?"

Setting a trap for the real devil, in Moyun's inner world. In the past two days, and only a moment outside, the Li family was still unconscious, but the baby on the bed was babbling and waving its hands and feet.

"The origin of this baby seems to be very complicated, otherwise it would not be possible to attract the real demon to appear immediately. I will..."

Before Ji Yuan finished speaking, a strange feeling suddenly arose in his heart. This feeling was familiar and yet unfamiliar, which made him uneasy. He almost subconsciously distracted himself from observing the world in his body.

There are many stars shining in the sky above the mountains and rivers in the artistic conception. Some of the stars with special light represent the chess pieces that are formed or not, and the destined people who make or break the chess piece.

But on the far side of the sky, a star that had never been seen before appeared there, emitting a gray light.

"Chess piece!"

Ji Yuan's dharma body couldn't help but make a shocking sound among the endless mountains and rivers within it. The mighty sound continued to reverberate between heaven and earth, like rolling thunder.

Dharma Body, Heaven and Earth, approached the sky in an instant, staring at the stars in the sky.

Ji Yuan's artistic conception of mountains and rivers vaguely interacts with the outer world, and the stars seem to be only vaguely projected into the inner world of his body, but Ji Yuan can confirm that it is exactly a chess piece, and this chess piece is not Ji Yuan's. of.