On the hills of the south of the mountain, the power of heaven and earth is not shown in the sky with thunder. Yi Shuyuan is sleeping on the ground, allowing the wind and rain to blow, and there is chaos within his body and soul, and there is also an interior scene.

"Boom..."

Thunder manifested in Yi Shuyuan's body.

The thunder sounds in the Jingzhe River, and the snakes and insects are revived and poison appears!

From Yi Shuyuan's hands, feet, head, and torso, from virtual to real, internal evil appears one after another, and countless snakes, scorpions and poisonous insects appear in the interior, making Yi Shuyuan's spirit unable to escape!

In the dream scene, Yi Shuyuan's face was pale, and the sky thunder illuminated the darkness. He stood on the top of the mountain, and below was filled with endless black snakes and insects.

There was not much time to think, and in just a moment, thousands of poisons submerged Yi Shuyuan.

The howling sounded in the terrifying and dense biting, Yi Shuyuan trembled all over. It would be fine if he could die immediately, but his body felt always there, as if he could never finish his own flesh and blood.

This is even more terrifying than the endless criminal laws in purgatory. Yi Shuyuan's will is almost collapsed, and he is in pain and does not want to die.

Escape, I want to escape from here!

Sleeping among snakes and insects, Yi Shuyuan was on the verge of dying, and had a strong desire to survive and die. In this contradiction, people jumped on the top of the mountain.

However, the poison did not leave the body, but continued to jump out of the surrounding mountains, wrapping Yi Shuyuan into a terrifying black cocoon made of poison.

Yi Shuyuan is still falling, just like the endless Jiuyou under the mountain just now!

"The power of heaven is here. If you want to take my life, then take it away!"

Yi Shuyuan roared angrily, and countless poisonous creatures were about to drill into his mouth. At this moment, the stars in the sky were shining and the thunder like silver snake dancing in the sky suddenly fell one after another.

"Boom-" "Boom-" "Crack-" "Crack-"

Thunder just hit Yi Shuyuan, or the poisonous cocoon.

"ah--"

In a scream, the lightning shattered the snakes and insects wrapped around Yi Shuyuan. Countless poisons fell like rain. Yi Shuyuan's body was completely covered by lightning, as if falling into a sea of ​​fire...

"Yi Shuyuan, don't hold on any longer. If you continue like this, you will really die out--"

On the top of the mountain, there were fairies in gorgeous clothes shouting, and in their vague sight, they seemed to be somewhat similar to Yi Shuyuan himself.

"Yi Shuyuan, hold it up quickly-"

On the side of the mountain, someone stretched out his hand, and was filled with luxurious things, gold, silver, jade, food and wine.

"Yi Shuyuan, if you go down, it will be where Jiuyou disappears. It will be hard to save you-"

At the bottom of the mountain, there were a group of concubines, with endless beauty and tenderness. He also wanted to save Yi Shuyuan and was somewhat familiar with him.

Yi Shuyuan is still falling. How could there be such three beautiful places among the billions of poisons...

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In the Kuonan Mountains, the terrifying thunder lasted all night, and the second half of the night was accompanied by strong storms and rains, and it did not gradually weaken until dawn.

That night, Yi Shuyuan slept on the open-air mountain, allowing the storm to blow. Until dawn, the rain and wind gradually slowed down...

"Jiji~Jiji~~"

The birds' songs sounded on the treetops beside them, sounding like thrushes, perhaps the one before.

Yi Shuyuan's eyelids shook slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes. Water drips fell from the corners of his eyes and the ends of his hair. His clothes were already wet, and they were all on his body. The dark clouds were quickly dissipating. When he supported himself to look east, the morning glow in the sky had already brought a blush to the dim sky and the earth.

Yi Shuyuan's headscarf had been blown away by the wind and rain. At this moment, he was shaking his hair with disheveled hair and stood up with some shaking, twisting the water from his long hair, throwing his wet hair behind him, and standing and looking at the east.

The sun was rising at the far end of the earth, and the sunlight pierced the sky and illuminated Shannangang. Yi Shuyuan's pupils shrank slightly under the sunlight, and white air began to emerge from his whole body.

The white air was steaming like fog. In this almost unconscious state, in just a moment, Yi Shuyuan's clothes were dry. He looked at his body in a daze, feeling that the sunlight brought a layer of vague flames that ordinary people would never see, flowing and jumping like water on his body.

At this time, in Yi Shuyuan's eyes, there was not only the freshness of the sunlight after the rain stopped, but also a layer of vague spiritual mist. It was entangled with everything in the mountains, and it was like a faint wave and slightly turbulent, and there would be corresponding changes when the sun slowly rose.

There are thick and light, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and there is a hidden feeling of tide surging.

"This is the so-called spiritual energy."

He murmured to himself, Yi Shuyuan was really unable to tell whether he was a 21st century self-media worker who traveled to another world or the crazy son who dreamed of his soul.

"If heaven has feelings, heaven will grow old, and the right path on earth is vicissitudes..."

Although he was confused about the past, Yi Shuyuan was very clear about it. Now he is here, he is him, his interests have not changed, and his dreams have not changed!

"I, Yi Shuyuan, have been doing Cangjie unintentionally, and may have done Cangjie unintentionally. Hey, I have been wandering thousands of ways to pick up the Tao. Since I have the power of the heavenly way, I can't ask me to commit suicide, right? I'm asking for a clear conscience!"

In the past life, the Tao was all over the world and the earth was damaged. In the present life, the heaven and earth were complete but the Tao was missing. Once the river fell, the heaven and earth were replaced. Now it is considered to be perfected. Is it considered a great merit? It is just that I can enter the Tao and practice. Is it sufficient?

While Yi Shuyuan murmured, he asked himself and the world.

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan suddenly felt something and turned around at this moment. Seeing that the Kuonan Mountain God was already standing behind him, he frowned and looked at Yi Shuyuan, with a weird expression and a little unbelievable, and even a little at a loss.

"It's really you? You're not dead?"

Yi Shuyuan smiled. You mountain god has always been unfathomable, but you didn't expect to have such an expression.

"Obviously, God won't accept me!"

At this moment, there was a strong force of heaven and earth entangled on Yi Shuyuan's body, and the mist was surrounding him, like a faint thunder cloud, and there should be lightning flashes in it, as if the disaster had not passed.

But after Yi Shuyuan finished speaking, all the breath quickly dissipated, the fog turned into nothing, and thunder and lightning were like an illusion. Even Yi Shuyuan's eyes with black hair returned to normal, and once again turned into the scholar who looked like an ordinary person, so familiar and unfamiliar in Huang Hongchuan's eyes.

"In the world, there is really a person who has achieved enlightenment in one day?"

Huang Hongchuan was very excited, and even his body trembled slightly. This kind of subverting the worldview happened in front of him, and even if he was the god of Kuonan Mountain, it would be difficult for him to calm down.

"Once you achieve enlightenment?"

Yi Shuyuan looked confused and muttered to himself.

"How could it be a day... and it's just a breakthrough in the heart gate and you can enter the Tao..."

As he said that, Yi Shuyuan smiled at Huang Hongchuan.

"Mr. Mountain God is really joking. It is because of the comments from the mountain God yesterday that I roughly understand the inner scene in my heart and have a feeling of "Tao". However, my understanding of the mysterious world is still just an ignorant scholar. I still need to practice the wonderful method to manifest the way in my heart."

Every word Yi Shuyuan is sincere, but the heart is definitely not as calm as the surface, but full of excitement and excitement. However, the feeling of last night is still there, so every word seems to be wandering outside the sky.

If Yi Shuyuan wants to practice, he still needs to have a Dharma to follow, but even though he has not entered the door of practice, he has already understood his own foundation and is not confused. He has even thought about how to manifest this foundation.

Huang Hongchuan was also in a state of mind. He did eat with Yi Shuyuan yesterday, but after all, he was still a god of a mountain. Although he admired Yi Shuyuan's character, he still had a magical attitude towards Yi Shuyuan, but today he did not dare to be at all disrespectful.

As for the "basic" that Yi Shuyuan said? Huang Hongchuan didn't believe this kind of speech, and it was difficult to ask rashly because he was a little confused, and a bunch of words turned into a bitter smile on his lips.

"I dare not be respectful in front of my husband. I call him 'Mr. Lord Shan God', but is he making fun of Huang?"

"I don't have that meaning. Since that's the case, I'll call you Mr. Huang?"

Yi Shuyuan remembers that ordinary people also call this Kuonan Mountain God.

Huang Hongchuan nodded slightly. Just as he was about to speak, Yi Shuyuan's face suddenly changed. After saying "bad", he quickly ran in one direction.

Huang Hongchuan was confused but was stunned and followed him. After a while, the two of them had already arrived at the stream where Yi Shuyuan Chang took water.

Huang Hongchuan already understood what was going on halfway. In fact, as a mountain god, he should have noticed it earlier than Yi Shuyuan. However, he was slightly turbulent in his golden body by thunder yesterday, and, this morning, he was too shocked and confused.

The two stood by the stream, and their eyes were facing the rock with ink. The stream was still trickling, but there was no vitality under the stone.

Judging from the scorched scars next to it, a thunder fell here last night.

Yi Shuyuan closed his eyes, then slowly opened it, squatted down and picked up the stone. The dent on the upper part of the stone looked like new, but when it turned over, there was only a trace of blood at the bottom, and there was no small fish.

"I was implicated by me..."

Hearing Yi Shuyuan's words, Huang Hongchuan was shocked slightly, his eyes focused on the ink traces in the sunken area, and he had speculation in his heart, and even a little scared, because he couldn't help but want to ask Yi Shuyuan to understand what he had.

But now Huang Hongchuan doesn’t dare anymore. Could it be that this Tao is jealous? Could it be that this Tao is not tolerant? Then why can Yi Shuyuan still live?

"Mr. Huang is wondering why I, Yi Shuyuan, are still alive?"

Hearing Yi Shuyuan suddenly said this, Huang Hongchuan's heart trembled and he kept saying, "I dare not, I dare not know!"

Huang Hongchuan was really afraid. He thought that he was free and easy enough to see through the Kuonan Mountain God. Now he realized that he also had fear. It turned out that he was used to being arrogant and forgot some fear.

Yesterday's thunder seemed to be just a more powerful natural thunder, but it scared Huang Hongchuan very much because it didn't look like a coincidence!

"Mr. Huang must not do this. You have the kindness of entering the Tao for me. If I succeed in my practice in the future, I will definitely repay you!"

Yi Shuyuan did not make fun of Huang Hongchuan again. After saying that, he just looked at the stones in his hand that were both bloody and ink-like.
Chapter completed!