[Fengshen] Crossing over to be a boy

Huang Tianhua walked in front, walking faster and faster.Cangkong wanted to catch up, but felt that his legs were as heavy as lead, and it was difficult for him to move forward. The joints of his body creaked in protest, and the soreness made him almost unable to straighten his waist.

"Tianhua, slow down..."

Cang Kong couldn't help but opened his mouth to speak, but the voice that came out of his mouth was hoarse and deep, which frightened him to stand where he was, and he could only watch Huang Tianhua gradually walk out of his field of vision.

Am I now... too old to catch up with Tianhua?Cangkong lost and prepared to turn around and leave.

When he turned his head, he happened to see the river beside the road out of the corner of his eye, and saw his own reflection on it—under the withered and white hair, the skin was dry and loose, as if it had been drained of moisture.Wrinkles are densely distributed on the skin, like some ugly decoration, and tan age spots are interspersed in between.Under the wrinkled eyelids, the two eyes are cloudy and lifeless.

"what--!"

Cang Kong suddenly got up from the couch, his body was covered with cold sweat, and his underwear was wet.He recalled Huang Tianhua's contemptuous words in his dream, and still had lingering fears in his heart.

"Junior brother, what's wrong with you?" Huang Tianhua who was sleeping next to him also woke up, rubbed his eyes, and asked sleepily.

"No, it's okay, Tianhua, I had a nightmare, I'm sorry to wake you up."

Cang Kong caressed Huang Tianhua's forehead with his hands. Under the faint moonlight shining through the window lattice, he saw that his hands were still smooth and plump, without wrinkles or age spots, and he felt a little relieved.

It turned out to be a dream... Cang Kong looked at the familiar interior layout of JingKinYuan and completely relaxed.

"Is it a dream? It may not be reality, hahaha!" Huang Tianhua suddenly raised his head, grinning strangely, his face became distorted and ferocious, a blood slit stretched from between his eyebrows, and quickly spread into a long and narrow bloodstain, covering him The body is separated from it.

In an instant, blood-red light polluted the room, filling Cang Kong's sight——

With a click, Huang Tianhua's body was forcibly torn in half, his internal organs and bones were torn apart, bloody and bloody, salty, warm blood mixed with foam splashed all over his head and face, half of his heart that fell to the ground even squirming slightly...

Tianhua... Cangkong was sluggish on the couch, his mind went blank due to the overwhelming sense of fear, he could only watch helplessly as Huang Guixian burst out of Tianhua's body, his right hand clawed into his left chest Harm.

"I'm fighting with you!!!"

Fear turned into anger in an instant, and the Ziying sword appeared in his hands in sympathy with Cangkong, and the sword light flashed straight to Huang Guixian's eyebrows.

The sword was long and the hand was short, and Ziying's sword came after him first, stabbing Huang Guixian through, and the bloody hand stopped halfway.

Although Huang Guixian died, the anger in Cang Kong's heart was still not extinguished.In his hand, he swung the Ziying Sword non-stop, slashing and thorning, unexpectedly smashing the opponent's body into seventeen or eight pieces, the scene was extremely disgusting.

"Ha, ha, ha... ahh!!!"

Cangkong panted violently and howled, only feeling that there was a wild beast roaring and galloping in his chest, encouraging him to continue killing, destroying, and destroying everything in front of him.

"Senior brother, be obedient. Senior brother is someone who has experienced it. He passed the tribulation and became a fairy a year ago..."

and many more……

Such a familiar voice, this sentence was said by Tianhua...

Tianhua him, why did you say this to me...

why……

It's because... by the way, it's because I'm crossing the calamity... crossing... the sky thunder calamity...

Thunder Tribulation!These three words flashed like lightning, causing a ripple in the depths of Cang Kong's mind.

I am crossing the catastrophe!These are not true!

This sentence is like a clear spring in the mountains, gurgling in the bottom of Cang Kong's heart.Originally, his heart was agitated with murderous intent, blazing with rage, frantic and restless, but now when these words came out, it was like a thunderbolt hitting the sky, shaking his mad heart to rest for a while.

"Xuanhua flows, light and sound are born. Dispelling confusion, gradually twilight..."

Cang Kongfu felt deeply in his heart, knowing that he was trapped by the impact of the divine consciousness in the catastrophe of the thunder, and hurriedly recited the formula of Qingwei Xinfa silently.

boom!

The bloody bedroom disappeared, and the surroundings returned to darkness.This darkness is not frightening, but gives people a sense of serenity and tranquility, implying vitality, just like being in the amniotic fluid before birth.Cangkong knew that he had finally withdrawn from the illusion caused by the shock of his consciousness and returned to the Lingtai.

At this time, the impact of Tianlei Jie's spiritual consciousness has not receded, and it is still surging like a tide. It is just that Cangkong guards his heart, and will never be involved in the illusion again. Instead, he can savor the experience just now: Huang Tianhua times Favored by the master, obtained the secret hammering method of the prehistoric world, and personally bestowed with treasures by Qingxu Daodezhenjun... Why did he never give me a weapon, as expected, I am just a boy... Jealousy.

Huang Tianhua can choose whatever path he wants, he will not have the exhausting homework of "destroying weapons", and the master never criticizes him, because he is talented, he knows everything, and he doesn't need to bother teaching him at all, unlike me... ...People didn't say anything, so what right do I have to say as a kid... I have low self-esteem.

Huang Tianhua is youthful, domineering, and the god of achievement is high, but I am trapped by my aptitude, so I can only be a humble boy, watching other people's glory, quietly waiting for the end of life to die... I can't improve my cultivation base, and my life expectancy is too short It's almost here, is the earth immortal's five declines coming... Lost.

Huang Tianhua's cultivation is superb, he is immortal, he is the elite among the three generations of disciples of the Chanjiao, and the master's favorite student.No matter what, I can't catch up with his pace. The two people who were once close to each other gradually drifted away. In the end, their identities were very different, and they were far away from each other...I'm already...too old to have the strength to catch up with Tianhua...I cringe.

Huang Tianhua was killed right in front of my eyes. His death was miserable...horrifying.

Under the tremendous stimulus of Huang Tian's incarnation death, I lost my mind, and after taking revenge, I gradually became mad... Anger.

It turns out that the impact of the divine consciousness in the Heavenly Thunder Calamity is to use the external negative emotions to evoke the negative emotions in my heart, forming an illusion to confuse the mind.Using one object to attract another is somewhat similar to Huang Guixian's method of manipulating the six qi to arouse the power of heaven and earth.

If you can't survive this catastrophe, the soul will be destroyed by the impact of divine consciousness sooner or later, and it will be difficult to be reincarnated.Buddhism talks about seeing through, and Taoism talks about detachment, which is nothing more than to tell people not to be harmed by negative emotions and sink for ten thousand kalpas.Heretics do not seek xinxing but only cultivate supernatural powers, and it is inevitable that they will be wiped out when the thunder disaster strikes.

Cang Kong figured out the joints, only felt that the Qingming of the Lingtai was better than the past, the dust and dregs accumulated in the past were attracted by the impact of spiritual consciousness, fell off from the spiritual platform, and were swept away by the fading impact of spiritual consciousness, what was left behind was more spiritual. Pure primordial spirit.At this time, his primordial spirit has reached the pure yang without scale, which is the state of Yangshen recorded in the ancient books.

"Crack!"

The ninth lightning struck down, stronger than the previous ones, just like an angry dragon descending to earth.

The Ziying sword has long been a psychic treasure, even if Cangkong has no intention of controlling it at this time, he will protect it spontaneously.But seeing the sharp and dazzling sword light, it transformed into a dazzling purple lotus.Sword light, thunder and fire collided together, and the sound of crackling and explosions was endless, disappearing in twos.

The weakened sky thunder hit Cangkong, and countless tiny electric snake sparks swam over his body, forging away the last bit of foul air, and extremely light black smoke flowed out from Cangkong's body, dissipating in the void.

The clouds dissipated, and the horrifying black vortex also disappeared, and the universe became brighter again, and the sun shone down again.

Cang Kong opened his eyes, and his spiritual consciousness returned to his body from guarding the altar, and a brand new experience emerged spontaneously: lightness!He has never had such a sense of lightness, as if he can fly without riding a cloud.It seems that I already belong to the misty and mysterious sky above my head, rather than the heavy and thick earth under my feet.The thought of falling and flying away lingered in Cang Kong's mind, and it took him a long time to suppress it.

No wonder you want to be called Tianxian, so it feels like this, it's really amazing... Cangkong thought so, he raised his eyes and saw Huang Tianhua was the first to fly over from Ubi Peak Hanxu Courtyard, dancing and shouting at him while flying What.

"After all, I'm still in my teens. I'm so excited to see me go through the thunder disaster. Tianhua, Tianhua, you are still too young and naive." Cangkong stood with his hands behind his hands, shaking his head and smiling, his words seemed I am an elder in the world who has read all the vicissitudes of life.

Becoming a celestial being gave him an inexplicably condescending sense of aloofness, as if he had already transcended the world of mortals ten feet away.

"Junior Brother, quickly put on your clothes!"

At this moment, Cang Kong finally heard clearly what Huang Tianhua was shouting.He subconsciously looked down at himself...

Fuck!Why am I not wearing anything? !

Cangkong was so frightened that he almost jumped up, he quickly manipulated the aura of heaven and earth around him with his spiritual sense, and for the time being imitated a piece of clothing, and put it on quickly.

"Tian, ​​Tianlei will damage the clothes on your body, unless it is a magic weapon for protecting your body—" Huang Tianhua flew to Cang Kong, and hurriedly said to him, "Junior Brother, and your hair and skin..." He said , he cast a spell to condense a water mirror, which reflected Cang Kong's appearance at this time.

Ni, Nima, who is this African refugee? !Cangkong glanced at the mirror, growling in his heart.

His hair had long since lost its hairstyle, and it was blown out in a mess, and there was still a curl of smoke.His body was also scorched black by the lightning, and all the dirt and impurities in his body were discharged to the skin, which was covered with a thick layer of pitch black, like a black African, or the kind who had just survived the famine.

"After surviving the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, you will end up like this! Tianhua, why didn't you say it earlier?!" Cang Kong hurriedly began to use the descaling technique to clean his body.

"Junior brother, I wanted to tell you this before crossing the sky, but you drove me away." Huang Tianhua replied honestly, his big black and white eyes were full of innocence.

Is it easy for me to survive the catastrophe?It's too shameful to still be there just now to pretend to be aggressive!Cangkong scolded himself in his heart, while using his spiritual consciousness to try to straighten his hair, preparing to tie it into a bun.

Sure enough... I was born as a child, and I can't be more handsome than three seconds.

Cangkong sighed for himself.