Text Text_Chapter 949 Goddess

Ziwei Pavilion is on higher ground, and it is cool in midsummer, but now it is winter, although the weather has been warm recently, but a gust of wind blows, and Gu Qingzhou's whole body seems to be soaked in ice water.

She was cold, but she stared straight ahead and didn't move.

She thought in her heart that she had played a role in Si Xingpei.

This lightning rod has not been tried, it is used directly, if it fails, he is scorched by the thunder and lightning, how sad Si Xingpei should be!

This daughter-in-law has been raised for so long, chased for so long, and spent countless thoughts, but before she could give him a stable home, she was killed by thunder

Gu Qingzhou felt that he must die of annoyance, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and he couldn't help laughing.

Thinking of Si Xingpei, the mood is happy.

Yunxia Pavilion, not far away, was only separated by a bridge from the dojo and Ziwei Pavilion, and everyone raised their heads and looked at Gu Qingzhou, for fear of missing her expression.

"Miss Gu is laughing."

Everybody saw it.

Gu Qingzhou looked very happy, and everyone was puzzled.

Sister Ye Yu and Sister Ye Shan were very nervous, and they were even more nervous at the moment, and they didn't know why the teacher laughed.

Cai Changting was one step late to everyone, and only then did he arrive at Sanqingguan.

He saw Gu Qingzhou at a glance.

Gu Qingzhou sat there, a wisp of green silk blown away by the wind, wandering beside her cheek, setting off her slender neck.

Her demeanor is leisurely and her smile is soft, as if she is sitting in a meditation hall.

Cai Changting narrowed his eyes slightly.

The wind is getting stronger.

"The wind is blowing?"

"There was already wind at the top of the mountain."

waited for three hours, and Gu Qingzhou also sat for three hours.

Descending from Yunxia Pavilion, the onlookers were also impatient, and some kept shouting, asking when the heavenly punishment would be lowered; Some speak in twos and threes, and their voices are not deliberately lowered.

On the site at the entrance of Sanqingguan, there are already countless vendors, carrying food and tea.

Someone went back and forth.

Only the people in the Yunxia Pavilion sat on their chairs and did not move, waiting patiently.

Gu Qingzhou was not used to sitting cross-legged, her feet were numb for a while, and then they were like pins and needles, and now they are gradually numb, and she can't feel her feet.

She didn't have any metal on her body except for her clothes, and she didn't know the time.

"I'm a little hungry." She thought to herself.

When she was bored, she looked around.

In the dojo not far away, the Taoist priest all meditated, chanting words in his mouth, and Xuan Chong was a real person, and he actually danced for so long without stopping.

His movements are fluid, beautiful and complex. Even after three hours of dancing, there was no sense of slowness or messiness.

This physical strength alone is praised.

"This Taoist priest really has stamina." Gu Qingzhou praised in his heart.

Genchong not only has stamina, but is also good at observing celestial phenomena. If he was in the heyday of Tianping, he would definitely be enshrined in the Qin Heavenly Prison and be worshiped by thousands of people.

But in today's troubled times, he has to rely on abduction and deception.

Gu Qingzhou had no resentment in his heart.

Under this sky, people are like ants, who doesn't work hard to survive?

Gu Qingzhou shifted his gaze and continued to look down, and saw Jin Qiantong.

From time to time he stood up, shaking his feet, already impatient.

When he looked at Gu Qingzhou, his eyes were vicious and cruel, like a snake that had spit out letters.

Gu Qingzhou couldn't see anything worthy of respect from him, or even something worthy of forgiveness.

She slowly retracted her gaze and no longer looked at Jin Qiantong.

It's not just Gu Qingzhou who is observing, but so are others.

In the process of praying, Xuan Chong Zhenren also saw Gu Qingzhou.

Gu Qingzhou's quietness made Xuan Chong's heart move slightly, and he felt a little sorry for her.

And Mrs. Jin's son, Jin Qiantong, is really not a weapon, and compared with Gu Qingzhou, it is a world of difference.

"This girl is amazing, if she can live well, she will do something in the future, and she will not lose to Mrs. Jin." Xuan Chong really thought.

Mrs. Jin is also a heroine among women, but unfortunately her mind is on the family business, but she neglects the education of her children, resulting in the children of the Jin family being lackluster.

In the midst of the confusion, the sky gradually darkened, the wind slowly stopped, and a wisp of white light flashed between the stratus clouds in the distance.

The white mangs were very bright, piercing the sky, and the bustling mountain road was suddenly quiet.

Everyone's spirits were shaken.

"Ouch, there's lightning!"

"Immortals, Xuan Chong is a living immortal, and he can really invite heavenly punishment."

The onlookers almost knelt down and kowtowed.

For more than three hours, I waited for the weather to change, and the lightning came.

Gu Qingzhou was also sitting in danger.

She glanced at the lightning rod next to her and thought, "Si Xingpei, if I don't die this time, I will definitely not be in danger in the future." Without me, you are also pitiful. ”

She didn't know where Si Xingpei was pitiful, but she was stunned with infinite sadness and unbearable in her heart.

Her heart was full of sorrow, but there was no expression on her face.

After the lightning, a muffled thunder exploded in everyone's ears.

A commotion broke out at the foot of the mountain, the sound was noisy, and Gu Qingzhou's eardrums were painful.

She didn't know if it was too loud or too noisy under the mountain.

Xuan Chong Zhenren finally stopped, and like his other fellow Daoists, he began to sit down and meditate, throwing away the sword that was dancing in his hand.

Just kidding, whoever stands taller than others at this time is in danger of being struck by lightning.

Xuan Chong Zhenren sat down and began to chant something, his eyes falling on Ziwei Pavilion idly.

Gu Qingzhou on the Ziwei Pavilion frowned slightly, and his expression changed a little, but he was slowly converging and did not show panic.

"There's thunder and lightning."

This sentence broke out in the crowd again and again, and everyone saw the living immortal method with their own eyes, who was not surprised?

Except for this sentence, any other word has no meaning.

The people of the Jin family were full of excitement.

"Mother, how can Xuan Chong really be so powerful?" The eldest grandmother of the Jin family asked Mrs. Jin.

They were stunned, too.

Mrs. Jin believes in Xuan Chong's real person, and she doesn't know where the other party's ability comes from, she only knows that he is very powerful.

"He has advanced skills, not an ordinary man." Mrs. Kim said idly.

With this thunder and lightning, Gu Qingzhou will definitely die today.

After a muffled thunder, the heavens and the earth returned to quiet, and everyone waited.

This time is a bit long, and the weather is getting worse.

The people of the Jin family have never lost the joy on their faces, even if they try to restrain themselves, they are also happy.

Jin Qiantong kept rubbing his palms, thinking that God was going to avenge his sister!

"Okay, I've got the right helper this time." Jin Qiantong said happily.

After waiting for so long, everyone was looking forward to the second thunderbolt, and a lightning bolt split from far and near on another mountain.

The trees on the hill are faintly afflicted.

After this lightning, the sluice gate of thunder and lightning was opened, and the lightning and thunder began to stop and beckoned to the mountain.

A bolt of lightning, flashing with a blinding white light, exploded above everyone's heads.

Gu Qingzhou watched the lightning come towards her.

Her fingers were clenched hard, her back was tight, and her teeth were dead.

The lightning almost went straight to her façade.

Then, the lightning made a strange turn and struck the rickety iron pipe.

The iron pipe was shrouded in lightning, and it traveled all the way, submerged into the ground, and gradually disappeared.

"It worked!" Gu Qingzhou breathed a sigh of relief.

The books that Ye Shan and Sister Ye Yu have read are very correct Western science, and they are not deceived by them, and the lightning rod is indeed very simple and very effective.

The people down the hill didn't see what was going on.

Immediately after that, there was another thunderstorm.

Thunder doesn't matter, but lightning strikes.

In the midst of the thunder and lightning, another lightning galloped forward, rushed directly towards Gu Qingzhou, and then fell on the iron pipe.

"See?" Ye Yan was still very nervous, for fear that the iron pipe would not be used, so she pinched her sister Ye Shan.

Ye Shan had already seen it.

"It worked!" Ye Shan was so excited that she almost jumped up.

It was like an experiment, and they succeeded.

A lightning rod can be promoted as a commodity that eliminates the disaster of being struck by lightning.

In their excitement, their sisters saw that in the thunder in the sky, lightning ran towards Ziwei Pavilion one by one, and then was sucked into the land by the iron pipe.

All the lightning bolts, as if they had grown legs, ran straight to that side.

"Heavenly punishment, heavenly punishment!" In the crowd of onlookers, one of the people screamed loudly and fell to the ground in fear.

After a while, he saw that there was no one else lying around, so he slowly raised his head, and then he saw lightning like a swimming dragon, winding around the iron pipe.

Because of the distance and line of sight, all the others saw was that the iron pipe was beside Gu Qingzhou, and those lightning bolts all avoided Gu Qingzhou.

Gu Qingzhou sat there, meditating with his eyes closed, his expression quiet like a statue of a god.

No lightning fell on her.

"Goddess!"

Ordinary people, even if they have not seen it in person, have heard of being killed by lightning. On the vast plains, if a man was to work alone in the fields on a day of thunder and lightning, he would be taller than all the buildings around him, and he would be killed by lightning.

The lightning in the sky, which should have been east and west, was all gathered at this moment.

In the vast lightning, Gu Qingzhou sat alone.

Lightning deliberately avoided her.

No one else has the ability to do that.

This is not a fairy, and what is it? If Xuan Chong is a living immortal and can attract lightning, then Miss Gu is also a living immortal.

What can attract lightning and dodge lightning can only be done by immortals, how can mortals have such ability?

"Goddess!"

At first, there were only a few sounds, and then they became more and more intense.

The onlookers all knelt down, prostrate on the ground and bowed, shouting to the goddess, including the reporters who were taking pictures.

They seem to be crazy.

Gu Qingzhou sat in the lightning and didn't dare to open her eyes, because she could always hear the sound of thunderbolt in her ears, which made her worry that there would really be a lightning bolt falling on her head.

So, Cai Changting saw that on the Ziwei Pavilion, the light was shining, flickering and roaring, and Gu Qingzhou was sitting alone in the bustle, quiet and solemn.

There was light all around her.

At this moment, even Cai Changting was in a bit of a trance, this is not a goddess, who could it be?

Knowing that there were no ghosts and gods, Cai Changting was confused at the moment.

I don't know if he was confused, and those Taoist priests in the dojo were also completely confused.

Only Mrs. Kim, her face was like ashes.