My father’s words were still unclear. I thought that my father would end there as usual, but this time my father was uncharacteristically patient and explained it to me.
"You have to know that when some people become immortals, they will leave their bodies and become immortals. In this way, there is no need to survive the thunder tribulation without giving up the skin. But beasts are different. The highest level of beast cultivation is to be able to transform into human form. If If you want to continue to a higher level, or even ascend to immortality, you will need to go through the test of thunder tribulation no matter what, even if you give up your skin." When Dad said this, he lit another cigarette and smoked After taking a sip, he added: "The so-called heavenly tribulation is divided into the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. I don't need to explain this. To put it bluntly, this tribulation is like a year-end assessment. If you do bad things during practice, then this tribulation will naturally It will come true until death. And if the beasts want to become immortals through cultivation, they will need to be trained by heavenly thunder just like me who has become a saint in the flesh for so long... "
When dad said this, I finally understood! Dad is different from Liu Ye, and dad is a god different from other gods, that is, dad is a real human being with a physical body. According to my dad, a situation like this would lead to being struck by lightning! Of course, animals cultivating immortals also have to survive this thunder tribulation, and this time of tribulation is approaching, the thunder has basically targeted immortals like my father who have become saints in the flesh. Those monsters and wild fairies wanted to take advantage of this weak period of thunder to get by, so they started to get restless and started to argue over the ownership of the chassis!
I finally understood that the coming heavenly tribulation was originally prepared for my father, but my father had no intention of ascending, so this heavenly thunder was in vain. But in Dad's eyes, those cultivating beasts were arguing over this, so the source of these things was still his fault, which made him feel guilty.
Hearing what my father said, I shrugged and said, "In that case, you can mediate." But my father shook his head: "Although these disputes started because of me, it's still not convenient for me to come forward. You should do this yourself." After saying that, my father actually got up and went into the house, no longer paying attention to me.
I was angry and funny, but there was nothing I could do to him, so I had to get up and go back to my room.
Little Baihua doesn't pay much attention to these things. For her, the things that deserve her attention are my things and the time she spends shopping around the world with my mother. At this time, little Baihua had already taken out the various clothes she had been shopping with her mother for during the day and was playing with them non-stop. While playing with them, she asked me if they looked good. My heart said, how should I answer? Did I say it doesn’t look good? I guess there won’t be a bed to sleep on tonight! So, I had no choice but to say with my head full of black lines: "It looks good, of course it looks good. My flower girl looks good in anything she wears." I thought to myself, these things you bought are enough to cover the expenses of our metaphysics museum for half a year, how can it not look good? !
Without further ado, less than three days have passed. That day I was practicing the secret book my father gave me in the metaphysics hall, and suddenly there was a knock on the door. Lin Feng opened the door downstairs, and then he heard Lin Feng from downstairs ask: "Hello, what's the matter?" Then the person who came seemed to have said something to Lin Feng, and Lin Feng said "Oh" twice, and then looked towards Chong Xi and I from upstairs shouted: "You two come down here, we have guests!"
Chong Xi and I heard the sound and went downstairs. In the meantime, a young man who looked young was standing in the living room on the first floor with a sad look on his face. Under the spiritual eyes, this person is nothing special, a very normal person. I turned around and looked at Chong Xi, who also shook his head at me, indicating that he couldn't tell anything from his face. I thought to myself, it seems like this should be fine. So he asked the visitor to sit down, poured tea, and then asked: "Is there anything you need our help with?"
The visitor's face was still worried, and there was a trace of suspicion in his eyebrows. I thought to myself, what is this guy here for? Could it be that he came to seek marriage and was too embarrassed to speak? So I took the first step and asked: "Are you doing fortune telling or do you have any difficulties and need help?" I didn't ask him if it was a wedding or funeral, because there was no trace of joy or depression on this man's face.
The visitor hesitated for a moment, and then asked me a little tentatively: "Are you really that smart?" I smiled bitterly in my heart, thinking to myself, how should I answer your question
Unexpectedly, this idiot Chong Xi said directly: "It's working! It's working!" I almost spit out a mouthful of blood. You said it was working before someone said anything! So he hurriedly smoothed things over and said: "As for whether it works or not, it depends on what you need us to solve." The visitor nodded and said with a slight hesitation in his tone: "What, what happened to me is very strange, you guys Can you watch it?" I smiled and nodded and said, "Of course! Tell me about the situation."
The visitor still didn't fully trust him, and said hesitantly: "That's right, a few days ago..."
It turned out that this person was a student from a high school in Wuzhong County, the same town where Lin Mandrill was taken in last time. Some time ago, this high school student skipped class with some classmates to surf the Internet, but was blocked by the school leaders in the Internet cafe. They were caught as a typical example. For this reason, the school issued a report and criticized it, but we will not go into details about this. Let’s just talk about the classmates of this high school student. One of these classmates was extremely dissatisfied with being punished by the school leader. He held a grudge for this and privately claimed that he wanted to give the school leader some trouble.
So, when he returned to school this weekend, this classmate found a small incense burner and a bundle of incense and asked Xian'er to deal with the school leader. A few of the boys didn't pay attention. According to the high school student, his classmate was usually very interested in those fascinating novels, and believed deeply in some fictitious things. He was usually a talker who kept talking crazy. Son, so several classmates didn't pay much attention to it and allowed this classmate to burn incense and recite mantras in the dormitory at night.
Not to mention, during the next day, they actually saw the school leader who had arrested them come to the school with a face covered in bruises. After asking around, I found out that the school leader drank too much with someone at a dinner party the night before. When I came home, I staggered and somehow fell under the manhole cover. I heard that the sewer near their house was being repaired and the manhole cover was not closed. This fall really left this leader with a bruised nose, swollen face, and shit all over his body.
Several classmates heard the news and were all very happy. The classmate who did it at night was even more proud. He even treated the classmate who was arrested in the Internet cafe that day to a meal.
Originally, several students thought that this matter would be the end of it. But who would have thought that when they saw the school leader again the next day, they would find that the leader was wearing a bandage again, with one arm in a bandage and plaster, hanging around his neck. When I inquired about it, I found out that the school leader had an argument with a group of social workers when he got off work. Originally, the school leader was depressed because he fell into a manhole cover the day before yesterday, so he didn't have any moral integrity. You know, social guys don’t care where you come from as a leader, of course they will give you a socialist beating...
When several classmates heard this, they were all delighted. No one could have imagined that a broken incense burner and a few broken incense sticks could be of such great use. They all gave thumbs up to the nagging classmate and praised him repeatedly. A classmate also really benefited from it.
But on the third day, no one saw the school leader again. At this time, the classmate who was burning incense panicked, so he quickly asked about the school leader. After asking for more than half of the grade, no one knew. After all, it is a boarding school. Although there are day students, the information is not that well-informed. Finally, I overheard during the conversation between several teachers that the school leader seemed to have been in a car accident and was hospitalized. Although his life was not in danger, he was seriously injured.
The boys were all frightened this time. After all, they were still teenagers, and they almost lost their lives. How could they not panic? So someone said to the classmate who was burning incense: "I think we are just having fun. If we cause trouble again, someone will die. You'd better take that method away!" However, the classmate who was burning incense had a look on his face. He said with a bitter look: "You think I don't want to! I collected it a long time ago. I collected it the night before yesterday. I didn't expect that something would happen today!"
Hearing this, I smiled, lit a cigarette and said, "It's easier to ask God than to send him away, but you can't send him away, right?"