I asked you to go to jail, how come you are invincible?.

Chapter 207: Fellow Daoist He Fang Overcomes Tribulation Here!

Chapter 207: Fellow Daoist He Fang Overcomes Tribulation Here!

It was raining heavily, and a taxi stopped on the roadside. The driver lit a cigarette for himself and looked at the silk rain curtain in front of him.

The roar of thunder echoed in the sky. The driver cursed and took out his mobile phone and took a look at the weather forecast on the weather software.

"The probability of rainfall in the next twelve hours is 0, please feel free to go out."

"The probability of rainfall is zero? Are you kidding?" The driver bit the butt of his cigarette and sounded very irritated. "The weather forecast is really weird. It was quite accurate some time ago. How come it's so bad today?" ?”

Originally, he wanted to go out and enjoy a beautiful outdoor candlelight dinner with his wife today, but now there is no need. The thunder in the sky is like thunder and lightning doing something, one after another, without stopping at all.

The blazing white lightning in the sky kept flashing, and the frequency was as high as the electronic cameras responsible for taking pictures on the road. The driver had driven less than two miles just now, and the lights flashed more than a dozen times along the way. The driver was so frightened that he hurriedly looked for it. Stop somewhere and see if you have any violation records just now.

Fortunately, no.

"Why is the weather so bad today?" The driver smoked out the cigarette in his hand and threw the cigarette butt out of the window. When he was about to start the car and leave, there was a sudden knock on the passenger door.

"Master, can you go? Go to South Street."

If business comes to your door, the driver will naturally not refuse and wave his hand, "Come up here, it's not too far."

A man opened the car door, put away his umbrella, and then got in. "Sorry, it may have to wait. I have a friend behind me. He will be here soon."

"Okay, let me have another cigarette," the driver said, lighting another cigarette for himself. "It's raining so heavily and it's thundering. Why are you going to South Street?"

The man took off his backpack and held it in his arms, "Let's go shoot lightning. This is a rare opportunity. Lightning appears very frequently today, so it can be used as our graduation project in the future."

"We were thinking before that there would be no thunderstorms in Binbian District during this period, so we should go to other places to shoot. We didn't expect that the thunder would be so loud today."

The driver seemed to be laughing, "Everyone is annoyed by such a heavy thunderstorm. I didn't expect that some people would be so happy."

"It's okay. The main reason is that lightning is so cool." The man looked outside through the rain-filled front windshield, and the white cracks spreading from the thick clouds flashed away. "This kind of power The sense of speed, as well as the powerful destructive power, simply satisfy the desire of men."

The driver didn't understand what he was talking about, but he smiled and said nothing more.

At this moment, the man's eyes suddenly moved when he looked at the outside world.

He rubbed his eyes, as if he suspected that he had seen something wrong, but when his sight focused on the clouds again, he was a little surprised.

"Did I see it wrong? There seems to be someone in the clouds?"

The driver smoked a cigarette and replied perfunctorily: "How is it possible? The sky is full of thunder and lightning now, how could there be someone flying in the sky?"

"No, look," the man took out two binoculars from his pocket and handed one to the driver, "I definitely saw it right, the one just now is definitely a person!"

The driver felt a little baffled. How could this be possible? Even if he is a transcendent, he is the kind of top transcendent who can ignore natural disasters.

How could such a top-notch transcendent appear in a small place like Binbian District?

Taking the binoculars from the man's hand, the driver looked towards the sky.The thick clouds are dark gray, almost black.

But as for the figure...he really didn't see it.

"You must have seen it wrong," the driver said, taking another drag of his cigarette. "Where did the figure come from? I didn't see anything."

As soon as he finished speaking, a thunder flashed outside the scope of the telescope.

The blazing white light illuminated the large clouds, and at this moment, the driver blinked his eyes, as if he really saw something that looked like a human figure in the clouds.

"Did you see it?" the man next to him exclaimed, "There is a person in the clouds! That is definitely a person! I'm sure of it!"

"I'm not blind yet." The driver was stunned. Even though he knew that this society full of extraordinary people was surprising enough, the figure he saw in the clouds today still made him feel uneasy. trembling.

Even a sentence came out of the driver's mouth.

"Where is the Taoist friend going through the tribulation here!"

Especially in a certain temple in Binbian District, the monks who had previously witnessed the Tathagata Palm Site of Jingshui Prison were vaguely aware that the thunderstorm was coming.

However, when they raised their heads, they also saw the figure in the clouds.

"It must be the reincarnation of the Buddha who is going through the tribulation!" The abbot pointed at the figure in the sky and shouted, "Come out and start doing the exercises for the reincarnation of the Buddha. We must help this great master to survive this tribulation. This must be a blessing. What a great blessing for us!"

All the monks gathered in the main hall and began to recite Buddhist scriptures, wholeheartedly wanting to help the "mighty" in the clouds who were suffering from the "thunder calamity" to survive this disaster.

In the guard station, Mr. Ye, who caused this extreme weather, was also silently watching the clouds.

In the previous incident when the gray mist descended, Mr. Ye did not go looking for Jiang He when he caused a storm, because Mr. Ye knew very well that if such a big boss wanted to conceal his identity, he would not care whether he could find him or not. , at least the other party definitely doesn’t want their identity to be discovered.

In this case, Mr. Ye did not act rashly to avoid angering this top ninth-level transcendent.

But this time, Mr. Ye was curious as to why the other party would let him cause such extreme weather, so he came to the roof of the security station and stared at the sky in Binbian District.

He could also see figures in the thick clouds without even using the light caused by lightning.

In that daze, Mr. Ye seemed to be able to see dragon-like lines around the figure hidden in the clouds.

The swimming dragon writhes in the depths of the clouds, just like a real dragon writhing in the clouds.

But taking a closer look, it was just a change in the depth of the clouds. The pattern of the swimming dragon that I saw just now was just a mistake.

"This scene... looks a bit like a novel about cultivating immortals." Mr. Ye was a little stunned. "Isn't this really a tribulation? What kind of extraordinary ability requires the baptism of thunder to overcome a tribulation..."

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