I'm really not a Daoist!

Chapter 35 Thunder King
Ji Bofu has a master who is in the realm of the Yang God, which is enough to clear away ninety-nine percent of the world's troubles for him.

Even if the emperor ordered to exterminate the Taiping Taoist family, he would not be afraid. He took Ji Bofu to drill into the deep mountains and old forests, or directly took Ji Bofu to the Western Regions, and then left Kyushu to go to the wilderness.

There is really nothing wrong with people.

And that's not to mention how much trouble a Yang God can bring to Da Sui.

Thinking of this, Yu Juluo looked at Ji Bofu with very complicated eyes.

Envy, there is nothing else to say except envy.

"Ah~~"

Yu Juluo sighed deeply, turned his head and shouted to the outside of the room: "Second Li, you fucking starve us to death, hurry up and serve food!!"

As soon as the words fell, men with resolute faces but old wounds came in one by one, holding exquisite dishes in their hands.

Ji Bofu's face immediately fell, how should I put it, it's weird, extremely weird.

Although he is not a person who seeks to enjoy himself,.

But this scene still drove him very crazy.

Which good guy serves the dishes with retired soldiers, shouldn't it be a curvaceous maid?
Those who knew were here to serve food, but those who didn’t know thought they were coming to fight a war.

What made Ji Bofu even more uncomfortable was that these retired soldiers didn't go down during the meal, and they stood on both sides of the lobby waiting for orders.

Ji Bofu felt extremely uncomfortable after eating this meal, he found an excuse to leave after eating a few mouthfuls in a hurry.

After Ji Bofu left, Yu Juluo also let out a long sigh of relief, glanced around and shouted: "What are you looking at, sit down and eat for us!!"

"Just the two of us cook so many dishes, can we finish it?"

"I really don't know how expensive rice, oil and salt are!!"

The 'servants' standing around giggled, and sat down directly without being polite to Yu Juluo. Li Lao Er took a pile of bowls and chopsticks from outside with a smile and divided them among everyone casually.

Li Laoer sat down with a smile, saw that Yu Juluo's wine glass was empty, stood up and poured him a glass of wine, and asked, "General, are you okay in Zhuo County this time?"

"What's the matter, none of you have seen our strength?"

"His grandma, you were all dragged out of the dead by us, and now you are here to care about us. If you have that kind of effort, you might as well think about yourself, all of you are dead and disabled!!"

"His grandma, I asked you to practice kung fu before, and if you listen to us earlier, you will become crippled one by one, a bunch of trash who can't support the wall with mud!!"

Yu Juluo pointed around with his chopsticks, and the more he talked, the more excited he became.

Li Laoer and the others were not angry, they just looked at Yu Juluo scolding them with a smile.

"I'm dumb, let us talk here alone, it's a waste of saliva"

Yu Juluo also felt bored seeing that everyone scolded and didn't reply back.

"General, not long after you went to Zhuojun, Wang Chun left."

Yu Juluo paused, glanced at Li Laoer and said, "How did you get there?"

Li Laoer poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip and said: "It's still an old injury from before, and it's hard to survive the winter, but he left before the spring."

"There are not many of our old brothers in the past."

Snapped!
Yu Juluo slapped his chopsticks on the table, cursing and saying: "A waste, it's a waste, I survived the winter, but I didn't wait for the spring, dead waste!!"

After speaking, he stood up and walked out of the hall.

"Let's remember that there is a daughter-in-law and two children in Wang Chun's family. Remember to send them some money."

Yu Juluo's voice came from outside.

Li Lao Er was not angry either, and greeted his brothers to continue eating and drinking. There was no sadness on these people's faces, as if Wang Chun was a stranger.

For them, it is a good thing to leave early.

Being alone with injuries all over their body, unable to do anything and having to be taken care of by the general, this made their proud hearts very unacceptable.

After Ji Bofu returned to his small courtyard, he sat on the stone table in the middle of the courtyard and took out a bowl of steaming Lingya rice from the Qiankun bag, and then took out a white porcelain bottle.

Eating a mouthful of fragrant Lingya rice and drinking a mouthful of sweet Lingquan water, his body feels as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring. The pure essence continuously nourishes his body and soul, keeping his body and soul at their peak all the time state.

"Huh, it's still so comfortable!!"

When the bright moon was in the sky, Ji Bofu was wearing silver chopsticks and eating quickly.

After eating, he went back to his room and began to meditate and practice Qi. Since he gave up breastfeeding at the age of five, he has been living this kind of life.

Practice instead of sleeping.

He has lived this kind of life for seven years, and he does not find it boring and enjoys it.

Guarding his mind, the spirit in the Purple Mansion leaped out from the black and yellow cauldron, his spirit was the same as himself, the soul body was incomparably solid, not at all ethereal like other people's spirits.

If the soul is out of the body, a practitioner with a low level can't even distinguish his soul from himself.

The Zi Mansion is vast and boundless, and the soul walked quickly under a piece of dark cloud. In the dark cloud, thunderbolts like horned dragons shuttled continuously among the dark clouds, exuding the aura of destroying everything.

Ji Bofu's soul was sitting cross-legged under the dark clouds, his mind constantly reflecting the thunderbolts like horned dragons in the dark clouds.

Taipingdao takes the path of Qishi practitioners, and the method of talisman and thunder in the door is called "Shuangjue".

This dark cloud is the foundation of Taiping Dao Lei Fa.

On the day he entered the Tao, Huangfu Qinghui took him to the place where the Taiping Tao was inherited, and asked him to practice in front of a visualization picture that only drew a thunderbolt. Since then, this thunderbolt has come to him. In the Zifu.

At first he thought it was his golden finger, but later he realized that it was just the inheritance method of Taiping Dao.

He had already imagined a single thunderbolt as this dark cloud, and every thunderbolt in the dark cloud was carved by him with the power of his soul.

And this is also the feeling that he can use Lei Fa with ease.

It is also thanks to his world view of two lifetimes and his rich imagination that he has constructed such a dark cloud of annihilation.

He also asked Huangfu Qinghui, the patriarchs of the past dynasties have carved out the scene of five thunders hitting the top, the scene of divine thunder slaying demons, and the scene of subduing demons, in short, most of the scenes are specific to a certain kind of thing.

And he is the most special one in Taipingdao.

This kind of practice method of Leifa is called Leijing, and after Dacheng, the Leijing built in the Purple Mansion can be directly constructed in the real world.

Theoretically, as long as he can use the thunder method constructed by his soul, that is to say, he can construct such a thunder that covers the sky in the outside world, which can be said to destroy the world.

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