Lanke Chess Edge

In the state of lightning and thunder in the sky, in fact, many of the imperial guards who were surrounded by the outfield or standing on the four sides of the court were also apprehensive, especially their long swords were facing the sky.

Yan Chang and a few officials from the Sitianjian and the Ministry of Rites also hid in some of the outer houses, looking at the high altar under the thunder and lightning from a distance.

Because of the offering of moon cakes, Yan Chang seemed to be highly valued by the emperor during this period, so he had a greater right to speak among the officials in charge of the Land and Water Dharma Conference.

"Lord Yan, I'm afraid it's going to rain in a while with thunder and lightning. What about the mages above?"

Someone asked Yan Chang a little worriedly, while the latter frowned and looked towards the high platform.

"Those reported in the report are just ordinary monks, indicating that those who come to pray and recite sutras can get off the stage to take shelter from the rain and rest, and those who have magical powers and magical powers in the report are masters, and a little wind and rain will naturally not be able to stop them."

Hearing what Yan Chang said, some officials around who were jointly responsible for this matter looked at each other, and generally understood what they meant.

"It's just that the Imperial Guards on and off the court will inevitably suffer together."

"Then order all the forbidden troops on the stage to retreat to the stage. It's better to be only exposed to the rain than to be struck by lightning."

When Yan Chang said this, he was facing the deputy commander of the Outer Court Palace, who was also the deputy commander of the forbidden army in the Outer Court Palace. The official rank is actually higher than that of Yanchang, but the forbidden army is a matter of law meeting. Only auxiliary.

"Hey, Mr. Yan is right. All the brothers under my command have learned all the martial arts in the army. They have armor on their bodies, and it's not a big problem to get a rain for a long time."

During the conversation, the deputy commander sent a message to the soldiers next to them, and the latter followed the sword to spread their movements, trotted around to the Dharma platform in four directions, and then went up to report the order.

Then, in less than a cup of tea, all the forbidden troops and warriors on the dharma platform began to descend the steps in an orderly manner. In the end, only a few thousand mages remained on the entire dharma platform. One They still pray in their own way.

With the passage of time, the sky gradually became darker and darker, and the dark clouds in the sky moved slowly, gradually covering the entire Gyeonggi Prefecture.

. . .

"Crack... rumbling..."

Lightning illuminated the face of Emperor Yuande. At this moment, he was looking at the cloudy sky under the eaves outside a palace.

Today is the beginning of the Waterway Dharma Assembly. It can be said that it is the opening of his future birthday. After nine days, Emperor Yuande will confer the title of "Heavenly Master", and then invite the Heavenly Master to participate in his longevity banquet.

Apart from the eunuchs and guards, there were several princes who accompanied the emperor to watch the sky, and there were no ministers or concubines.

"Qing'er."

"My son is here!"

Emperor Yuande called out, and King Wu, who was beside him, immediately bowed in response.

"You said that there were lightning and thunder on the day of the land and water dharma meeting. Is God warning the widow?"

"This... Erchen... Erchen doesn't know either!"

Wu Wen didn't dare to answer this kind of question no matter how high the sky was, the old emperor glanced at him, and then looked at his third son Yang Hao.

"What do you think, Hao'er?"

King Jin frowned and looked at his father, at the sky.

"Boom..."

The thunder violently pressed thousands of clouds against the ink.

"Father, there is no need to worry too much. It's windy, rainy, lightning, thunder, and thunder, but it's all common astronomical phenomena this season. Xia Xue and Dong Lei are abnormal."

The old emperor just looked at him, but didn't say much, and then looked at his other sons, all of them looked like "don't click on me".

"Crack....crack...crack... rumbling..."

Suddenly, a burst of rapid lightning fell in the east, and the dense loud noise shocked everyone including the old emperor.

Within a few breaths after this, "Crash la la la..." The downpour finally fell.

. . .

Far away on the Dharma platform in Dongcheng, some evil cultivators and demon cultivators have only woken up like a dream at this moment.

In the center, a thin man with a roe-headed and rat's eyes stared blankly in a direction that was more than ten meters away from him. Just now, several thunderbolts fell at the same time and hit a woman there. At this moment, it has turned into a charred corpse with black smoke. .

Many of the "Masters" around were so frightened that they collapsed in the rain. Originally, there were noises of prayers, chanting, and dancing on the Dharma platform, but it was completely silent.

"This is not an ordinary Thunder... This is Thunder! Someone is guarding the Thunder~~~!"

The thin man with the head of the roe-headed mouse roared in a frenzy.

"Someone is guarding..."

"Crack...click...bang rumbling..."

The man could no longer speak the second half of the sentence. Six or seven lightning bolts hit him almost at the same time, and he didn't even have time to react.

The most famous thing about the method of fighting thunder is not its power, but the speed that is almost unavoidable. Compared with ordinary thunder, the thunder of this method of fighting thunder is full of mana and true meaning, plus these evil cultivators At this moment, the state is special, and the power is even more outstanding.

Some mages who were purely mortals or mortal warriors were the first to become chaotic. Except for the very few who were paralyzed by fright, most of them rolled and crawled towards the hall.

"Oh, it's killing people!" "Run... it's killing people!"

"Let's go, money is not as important as life."

"Don't push, don't push..."

More than 90% of the thousands of people are ordinary people or people from the rivers and lakes.

"Boom..." "Boom..."

Thunderbolt occasionally fell, not every time it struck people, but also during the escape of a group of people, more than a dozen were killed.

Under this circumstance, the Imperial Army under the stage was also photographed by Yu Tianwei to avoid outside the Fatai, looking for a place that could block the rain, so they did not stop these "mages" who should not have left the Fatai from coming down.

Some monks who escaped safely in the crowd were very fortunate and far away from the Dharma platform, and the suppressed fear suddenly subsided. When they looked back, they found that the entire Dharma platform seemed to be gray.

There are at least hundreds of people on the platform who didn't escape together. It's not that they don't want to escape, it's that many of them dare not act rashly, let alone act rashly.

At this moment, the sky is raining heavily. Although the rain will flow away, the dharma platform under everyone's feet is also covered with a layer of shallow water waves, like a layer of pure colored glass.

A figure or a strange figure is reflected on this layer of water. Some of them stand on the dharma platform and look like a person, but the reflection on the water wave is a monster.

This is not the key. The key is that on the glass-like water wave mirror, the rainwater keeps hitting the ripples, and each and everyone of the sparkling words also shows their true body.

The text has a soft light, the endless moon is blooming like a mirror, and it is like the moon rising in the rain.

An extremely vast aura was implicated in it, and Guanghua showed magic in the hazy rain. All the remaining hundreds of people felt like they were overwhelmed, and could only barely stand.

"Haha... The reflection in the mirror flips the two phases!"

Ji Yuan was sitting in a tea shed a few hundred meters away from the Fatai, with his back to the table, with his legs crossed and his hands on his knees, smiling and indifferently looking at the dim brilliance in the direction of the Fatai.

Since the beginning of the Heavenly Sword Stance, Ji Yuan has been very effective in comprehending his own artistic conception and potential application.

I am very satisfied with my own method of taking advantage of the situation. Yuehua, the law of edicts, the power of humanity, and the evil spirits of the demons themselves are all indispensable.

Ji Yuan thought about it without being humble, this hand is full of imagination in the infinitely mysterious cultivation world.

When it rains, the entire dharma platform is like a mirror of colored glass. The hundreds of words of decree show the Taoism. In addition to the previous involvement of the humanistic energy and the blooming of Nazang Yuehua, it has produced the effect of "flipping like a mirror".

These screened demons, ghosts and monsters on the stage have their own qi turned over by their reflections. At this moment, although their bodies are standing on the Dharma stage, their qi machines are suppressed under the Dharma stage, which is why the water waves can reflect their true bodies. It's not some magic mirror, it's just the manifestation of Qi.

As long as there is no mana and supernatural powers that overturn this huge stone platform, or see through the realm of this layer of Taoism, you will not be able to move in the entanglement of qi and heart, and the spiritual platform is also deceived. Fear, the more you will be suppressed and unable to stand up.

Of course, there may be some unpredictable escape method that can break free.

"Squeak... squeak..."

A strong man with muscles bulging all over his body, clenched his teeth and stood erect.

"Ho... drink..."

With a sound of "smack...", one leg bent his knees and slammed on the platform, his whole body trembled and struggled violently, and then the other leg also slammed into the stone platform with a "smack...". The strange thing was that the water surface only swayed with ripples but not No water splashes.

"Roar…"

The other old man next to him roared in the sky, his face was hideous, and his bones were making a "giggle..." sound, under the demonic energy, he tried his best to take half a step forward.

As a result, infinite thunder fell.

"Crack...click...boom..."

The old beggar couldn't help but stretched out his hand to cover the eyes of the little beggar, for fear that he would be stabbed in the eyes by this lightning bolt.

"Tsk tsk tsk... Wouldn't it be good to kneel down honestly?"

In the whole field, the old beggar and the little beggar were the most relaxed. Not only did the two of them not have their energy locked, but the old beggar also had a state of mind that could be seen through.

It's just that the old beggar's heart was secretive. In the end, he was still a little misguided. He obviously took the law very seriously, but he didn't want the changes to be unexpected.

"Aw~~~~" "Aw~~~~"

In the thunder of the sky, there was a faint sound of dragon roar, swearing the excitement of the dragon above the clouds.

Dazhen officials outside the stage and the soldiers who had just hid in various houses looked at the high platform in horror. Even if they saw a large number of mages fleeing, they could see the appearance of lightning falling from time to time on the high platform. a thought.

'Isn't there anyone else up there? ’

The old beggar looked at the sky and saw so many tricks, so he no longer stayed on the stage, took the little beggar's hand and walked down the stage.

During this process, the "masters" who couldn't move one after another looked at him in surprise, begging or anger. There were some who begged, or there were a lot of scolding because of misunderstanding, and some even wanted to leave the old beggar. But once distracted, he was immediately pressed down on the stage and unable to move.

The little beggar had never seen such a terrifying scene of a group of demons dancing in his life. Looking at the reflections of some "masters" on the ground, they were all monsters, and he was so frightened that he always shrank beside the old beggar.

But the little beggar is not stupid either. Grandpa Lu is capable. He has long known that, looking at the current situation, these monsters and monsters can't harm people.

"Grandpa Lu...Are they going to die?"

"Hey, it's not something that old beggars can decide, and of course, it's not something that can be decided."