"Old-timers, where did you come from so much nonsense, I have not been a few, and my experience is not much worse than yours.
Could it be that this guy is really pure like an idiot, and he didn't provoke the slightest suspicion of the old man with a red dust obstacle: No, he has killed a lot of bastard kings, and he has broken out of the false name of a little devil.
"Although this guy's character is not very scummy, but his mind is quite treacherous, with the old man on the side to take care of him, how could he be willing to take those treasures out and be ruined by the catastrophe, he must keep them for the next catastrophe."
The old man patted his head and suddenly realized, "The old man was careless, and he was calculated by a little kid, that's it, anyway, I also asked for it, no wonder others, helping others is the foundation of happiness, and when he can't bear it, the old man will split the thunder again." ” Heaven is ruthless, thoughtless, thunder robbery is just a natural rule of heaven and man's induction, and it will never be less thunder because you carry it alone, nor will it be thunderous because you hired a helper.
It's just a quantitative calamity that varies from person to person, and it's not that God really wants to destroy you, but that you yourself have destroyed the balance of the Heavenly Dao and attracted the quantitative abilities derived from the Heavenly Dao to balance nature.
If the tribulation could not rely on external objects or outsiders to help, it can be said that nine out of nine percent of the monks would be directly killed by thunder, and how could the cultivation world still be as prosperous as it is now It's just that while the ability hits you, it can also help you temper your body and mind at the same time, so monks will generally carry it to the limit before outsiders can help, otherwise the foundation will not be tempered, and it will become more and more difficult to cultivate in the future.
Boom, the wind is rising, the wind is surging, and the ink clouds are destroying the city After a while, the old man looked at the layer of clouds in the sky that were about to collapse the sky, and said with a frightened expression: "Little bastard, how much evil have you created, how can you attract this kind of world-destroying divine thunder that even gods and demons are afraid of."
The old man is old and frail, timid and weak, he really can't help much, you kid is dead, even if you move all of your family's Ye Celestial Dynasty to help you carry it, you can't stand such thunder."
The old man immediately fled, avoiding the area shrouded by the thunderstorm, staring at the leveling madman under the shroud of the world-destroying tribulation cloud with a frightened face, to see what kind of anti-heaven pressure box bottom goods he could have, he could carry this unimaginable world-destroying god thunder, but thunderclap The furious thunder pillars, with the momentum of stabbing the earth out of countless holes, all blasted towards Ye Feng "Oh my God, it's over," the old man couldn't bear to look at, "This stupid boy really didn't prepare anything, it's not right, how can he have nothing to do, is this just a poise show with sound and light effects?"
The old man stared with his eyes, and after a while, he immediately looked shocked, only to see a little overflowing thunder slag splashed into a huge ancient tree near Ye Feng that was hugged by hundreds of people.
Giggles, the old man's teeth, can't help but be frightened and keep fighting, terrible, the world destroying god thunder is too terrible but this kid, how can there be no If the old man knew that Ye Feng was not only suffering from the World Destroying Divine Thunder at this time, but also being washed by the drowning God Water at the same time, I am afraid that he would be directly scared to death on the spot.
No way, no matter how powerful the monk is, the Heavenly Tribulation will always be the most terrifying nightmare in their hearts.
"This kid must be an extremely rare innate thunder body, no wonder as long as he doesn't run Zhou Tian, even the old man can't sense his little aura of the Great Dao, this is a freak-level genius who is absolutely against the sky."
The old man thought about it, and after confirming that Ye Feng really didn't have a bit of shit, he patted the grass clippings on his buttocks and left.
In the thunderous rainstorm, Ye Feng's breath continued to rise, and after a shock in his body, the new Zhou Tian was completely penetrated, and at this point, Ye Feng broke through to the realm of six latitudes and one knot.
After Ye Feng finished the robbery, he didn't find the strange old man who had been entangled before, and after thinking that he must have been scared away by his own thunderstorm against the sky, he laughed dumbly and returned directly to Weishui Villa.
"Kiki, come, this way, oh yes, my sister helped you catch a big and beautiful butterfly."
In the compound, Huang Rong was extremely rare to catch butterflies with the little devil in her mind, which suddenly made Ye Feng look surprised.
Who knew that Ye Feng was in a strange situation, but Qiqi chuckled innocently: "Sister Rong, don't you know, this big and beautiful butterfly in your hand, it is actually Xiao Maomao's brother, and Da Maomao has changed."
"Ah" Huang Rong suddenly burst out into a scream, and after rolling his eyes in fright, he glared at Qiqi and said angrily, "Little devil, why do you always like to scare my sister." ” "Kiki didn't scare my sister."
Kiki said with a distorted face, "The birth, old age, sickness and death of the hairy people, Qiqi has carefully observed, all the butterflies are really changed by the big and small hairs." ” "Little devil, sister hates you to death" Huang Rong said angrily, "Scary is scary, why do you have to use such retarded nonsense to disgust you Sister Rong, such a beautiful butterfly, how can it be such an ugly caterpillar." ” "Woo woo third brother, Qiqi really didn't lie to Sister Rong'er, the butterflies are really changed by big and small hairs."
Qiqi took the hand of the third brother who had just returned home with a sad face.
"Brother believes in Kiki, no matter how beautiful the butterflies are, they will definitely change from big and small hairs."
After Ye Feng finished speaking, he jumped vertically in the bushes in the yard, jumped back to Qiqi and the others, and a large handful of insect cocoons appeared in his hands.
Ye Feng gently tore one open, and Huang Rong was suddenly frightened and screamed, only to see that in this cocoon, a caterpillar was still cocooning itself.
Ye Feng gently tore the second one, and the caterpillar in this cocoon was no longer so scary, and basically became a smooth cocoon, but the basic image of the caterpillar could still be seen.
In the third cocoon, the caterpillar has completely evolved into a chrysalis, and a little of the outline of the wings and the beautiful pattern can be faintly seen Huang Rong was dumbfounded: It turns out that the little devil really didn't lie to me, such beautiful butterflies, it turned out that all the big and small caterpillars became terrible, woo woo, this is simply terrible.
"It turns out that the beautiful butterflies are really all big and small hairs."
After Ye Feng looked exaggeratedly surprised, he immediately hugged Qiqi's forehead and kissed him a few times, "Our family's Qiqi is so smart, she knows more than her brother." ” After Qiqi's grievances were washed away by her smartest and most capable third brother, she glanced at Huang Rong, who was pale with fright, and smiled happily.
The world of children is so simple, a little grievance, it will be heartbroken, a little recognition, it will be sunny.
"Rong'er, the way of heaven, the loss is more than enough to make up for the deficiency, the too ugly caterpillars, will definitely compensate them for a beautiful future, you don't have to be obsessed with the appearance of external objects, ugliness and beauty, will also circulate with each other, you just need to appreciate their beautiful present, you don't have to investigate their ugly origin
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