Defending the Way of Heaven (End of text)(1/2)
As soon as Meng Chongguang finished speaking, the thunder of heaven was hard to suppress, and it was shocking.
Facing the inconsistent power of the way of heaven, Meng Chongguang was not afraid at all. His clothes were swinging and he sideways, and his sleeves were cut off.
The thunder fell, but it subtly changed directions in the air and rushed straight towards it!
Feng Rugu saw that the situation was not good and was about to stop him, but Ruyi quickly took a step forward and protected Feng Rugu. The "sentient beings" hidden in the sleeve of the joyful wardrobe appeared. The wooden blade was facing downward and fell heavily to the ground, shattering six feet away!
The red dress was shrouded in the wind and thunder of the sword, and flew backwards.
Under his call, to celebrate the marriage ceremony of his children and nephews, the "Pillar" who specially changed into a red dress roared out in an instant.
After a long time, the "Human Pillar" and the sky ray belong to the power of nature. The seven mouths were opened, and the whale sucked the thunder of the sky, integrating the power of the sky into the body.
In the eyes of outsiders, the appearance of this "human pillar" is different and not afraid of it.
But there were also those who were good at making trouble, who disdained this little trick and deliberately broke through the confusion. As a result, when they looked closely, they all were shocked by the appearance of the evil ghost and could not speak.
In the blink of an eye, the thunder was swallowed by the "human pillar" and disappeared invisible.
Meng Chongguang looked down and looked at it with a cold expression, but he restrained his contempt.
If the method of controlling ghosts and collecting transformation is used improperly and lacking magic power, it will inevitably be backfired.
At the least, the sword collapses, and at the worst, the person dies.
But Ru Yi's expression remained unchanged, thinking about the rules that would be best for the marriage ceremony, and quickly transformed the "immortality of sentient beings" into his heart and put it into his sleeve.
If you think about the situation just now, you will think about it carefully.
Immediately, he asked Feng Rugu quietly: "...Does he want to chop me?"
Feng Rugu had a little back pain, but also knew Meng Chongguang's intention, so he did not stop him: "He is trying you."
Meng Chongguang indeed gently flicked his sleeves: "...小." The boy is quite capable.
As for the bastard boy with the surname Feng...
The senior brother always said that his temperament was similar to him, but he even found someone who was so similar to that person's temperament as a Taoist couple. He was simply blind. It was better not to mention it, but he just needed to be beaten.
Having said that, Meng Chongguang unconsciously blocked the three-point Lei Wei while raising his hand just now.
Thinking of this, Meng Chongguang felt a little angry at his soft heart.
He carried the gift in his hand and continued the previous topic coldly: "I'll give a gift."
His lips twitched when he was present, and he wanted to make a comment or two, but no one could tell him.
In recent years, those who ascended to the upper realm and related to Feng Rugu, after all, it is most appropriate to count Meng Chongguang to come here to give gifts.
This person is a heavenly demon and has a gray identity, so he is not in the Tao.
He could serve as a Taoist companion and congratulate the representative of the Feng Ru's Old Master Xiaoyao, but he could not ask anyone to arrange it. He said that the ascensioners in the upper realm openly support the demonic way and intentionally foul the right way.
While everyone hated the people from the upper world who came to interfere in this world, they gave Feng Rugu a free support. While they were afraid and dared not speak much, they wanted to see the strange scenery that was rare in a thousand years in the world. At the same time, they knew that what was coming was not a good thing. For a moment, they were all very entangled.
Meng Chongguang, who stood in the wind, was too lazy to pay attention to the eyes of the crowd below, and only took his own attention to the gift box the size of a fist was opened in public.
Looking at the size of the gift box, the small Taoist sect below made another mocking sound: "After all, I am a person from the upper realm, why are you so stingy?"
Meng Chongguang moved subtly from the corner of his eyes, and his pale eyeballs aimed at the gossiping person without a moment, stared at the gossip for a moment, then took out the gift box ribbon used to decorate as if nothing had happened.
The silk ribbons shook open, and more than a thousand fireflies scattered everywhere, and a single gift of ten feet drooped down the sky.
Zhongdaomen: "…………”
Before everyone's chins fell, a thunder thunder that could shake the mountains and rivers came with them.
Meng Chongguang, holding a gift like a firefly in the sky, never looked back, and flashed out nimblely, cutting off five points of power, enough to make the people below hurt and not die.
The thunder struck the man who had just been gossiping, and he fell to the ground immediately and foamed at the mouth.
Meng Chongguang ignored it, shook his etiquette and began to recite without emotion in the sky with thunder.
"A pair of mandarin duck bones, three autumn dews, hundreds of trees in the east of the sky, a set of crane feather pens in the mountain, a peach blossom tree building, and a leaf of Taiye fairy boat..."
Every bit of fireflies is a gift.
Sprinkle pearls and leave them to the sky.
Mustard seeds contain Sumeru, and all things are contained in it.
All things in the upper realm absorb great luck. If they are too precious, they will not tolerate this world and are very likely to be destroyed by thunder.
However, the person who chose was very careful and thought about this early on. The gift he chose was very good, which showed his intentions. The second was that it was not very precious in the upper world, and luck could be accommodated in this world.
But the Taoist sects present were still in amazement, envious and jealous, and they were all like being on pins and needles and pouring tinders. They looked at the scene of the sea clouds rolling behind Meng Chongguang, and were trembling. They didn't know when the next thunder would arrive again.
Who doesn’t know that the surname Meng is the best in the world?
After not seeing him for more than ten years, who dares to challenge his cultivation easily?
But if he finishes reading the contents of this gift list, most of the Taoist sects present will die!
Although he saw his master's wife, he was used to being weak in his legs, Feng Rugu knew his master's wife's intention to do this.
Although strucking a few people with lightning was one of his main purposes for this trip, it was just "one".
Feng Rugu calculated the time and interrupted Meng Chongguang with a sound, bowing deeply: "Thank you, Master's wife, thank you for your hard work."
As soon as these words came out, Taoist sects who were present, who dared not speak out, cast extremely grateful eyes on Feng Rugu.
Meng Chongguang was in a high place and naturally saw everyone's expressions.
Seeing that the purpose of selling favors was achieved, he stopped reciting, raised his head from the gift room, and closed the unfolded gift list back in his palm indifferently: "It's too long, I'm too lazy to read it, go and see it yourself."
After saying that, he moved his fingers and wrists.
Feng Rugu suddenly raised his hand and put the gift sheet that was the size of a palm flying in his palm, feeling his palm numb.
But he still held the gift list in his hand tightly and whispered in his heart:...Master.
The fireflies, like divine fire, flew around Feng Ru's old man with the handover of the gift list, like a warm embrace of a person.
Feng Rugu did not forget to salute again: "Thank you, my master's wife, for giving me face."
Meng Chongguang waved his hand and looked up at the sky.
The moment the next thunder struck down, his body suddenly disappeared, and a thunder that had no time to retract his power was accurately struck by a man's back.
This person was a man who had two pieces of flesh from Feng Rugu's "Legend of the World" and was involved in the matter of forcing Fengling to join the crowd. He was now quietly hiding among the gift-giving crowd. He thought it was not conspicuous, but unexpectedly, the thunder suddenly slashed straight towards him, slashing him to kneel down on the ground, letting out a sharp howl, and his long hair was burned by thunder and fire.
Tianlei: "..."
Zhongdaomen: "..."
The haze in the sky quickly dissipated, and the blue sky returned to its vanishing appearance.
The people present were frightened and could not speak for a moment.
Sang Luojiu immediately started to comfort the guests.
When the clouds were gone, Ruyi turned around and stretched out her hand to him: "Are you okay with the adoptive father?"
Feng Ruguhui held his hand and looked up at the clear sky: "Yes."
Ru saw that he had some worries, but because he was clumsy and could not coax people, he walked alongside him for a long time and said, "He... doesn't seem to like me very much." His words were plain, but he was worried in his heart.
Feng Rugu saw through his thoughts and comforted him: "Don't worry, he doesn't like me either."
The two looked at each other and immediately found a companion who was sympathetic and sympathetic. Just as they were about to talk, Chang Boning took Yan Jiangnan and a little disciple with a white-clothed jade crown and hurried from the welcome stone.
Chang Boning really pays attention to etiquette. Even if he has many questions in his heart, he still does not forget to give him a gift.
As soon as he straightened his waist, he asked anxiously: "I saw a strange phenomenon in Chaoge Mountain, surrounded by strange lights and thunder rolling. How could it turn out like this? What happened?"
Feng Rugu turned his head and smiled at Ru, "Isn't this very good? Another day, everyone in the world knows that you and I are the perfect matches that are struck by lightning."
When Chang Boning saw Feng Rugu still in the mood to laugh, his mind relaxed again.
Wangshu Jun was satisfied when he saw his old friend, and he also came forward to explain the situation just now for Feng Rugu.
When Chang Boning heard that he was a teacher's wife who had been away for a long time, he was a little disappointed: "It's a pity that I didn't see her."
Feng Rugu held a happy fan in his hand and said with a smile: "Good things, good things. If he stayed for a while, half of the Taoist sect under Duanrong Jun would be destroyed."
Yan Jiangnan and Wangshujun are the most familiar with each other. They smiled hand in hand and entered the room together. Yan Jiangnan held her shoulder with one hand and talked in her ear about the past when Feng Rugu was bullied by his master's wife when he was a child.
Looking at Shujun covered his mouth and smiled, his eyebrows and eyes stretched out.
Feng Rugu jumped in front of Chang Boning and stretched out his hand at him: "Senior Brother, where is my gift!"
Chang Boning smiled slightly, his eyes swaying towards the autumn wind.
"Other gifts have been delivered one after another a few days ago. This is a gift brought to you by my senior brother alone."
He lifted out a little bit of inspiration and sprinkled it away.
At the foot of the mountain, the just calmed discussions between the Taoist sects stirred up layers of waves, and the sound of exclamations was endless.
Feng Rugu turned around and saw a mountain near Chaoge Mountain, with thousands of flowers blooming, sunflowers facing the sun, and gold flowing everywhere.
"...a mountain of lava flowers." Feng Rugu always regarded Chang Boning as his biological brother. Now seeing him taking his jokes in his heart like this, his admiration heart was so sore and astringent, and he still wrinkled. He didn't forget to tease him, "Senior brother is not afraid that I would get angry when I knocked melon seeds."
Chang Boning turned to Ruyi and said softly: "I can't care about him anymore. I'll leave it to you, so I'll care about him more."
To be continued...