Lu Youjing felt the slightest grievance, and whenever something happened, the two of them would collude to bully him alone.
Chen Tianwen just wanted to shout loudly: Brother Lu, I really didn't participate in what happened between the two of you! How am I still in the mood to listen to you bickering here?
Li Junchen patted Chen Tianwen on the shoulder and said seriously: "Brother Chen, I will not fly solo this time."
Chen Tianwen's eyes were filled with tears.
"Ahem, you three little kids are afraid of the thunder in the sky!" the ancestor said again.
Li Junchen turned to look at the coffin and said excitedly: "Ancestor, is there any way you can prevent this thunder from striking down?"
They were in a small dark room at that time, but when their ancestor made a move, he just snorted coldly and they were unable to move.
It can be seen that the ancestor’s cultivation is unfathomable and terrifying!
At this time, the ancestor's tone was calm and gentle, and he seemed to know the situation here.
Li Junchen thought that his ancestor had lived on Fengmian Mountain for so many years. When he was young, he was definitely not like now, lying in a coffin and eking out an existence.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for the thunder to hit just the three of them. If other people had not experienced such a thing, then he would not believe it. They had only been up the mountain for a long time! This is the second time we met.
The ancestor must be very experienced.
Ancestor: "It's going to rain, my mother is getting married, and thunder is going to strike me, just like my own mother is getting married, I can't stop her."
When everyone heard this, they were a little disappointed. They originally thought that the ancestor was their life-saving straw, but now it is obvious that the other party has nothing to do.
Lu Youjing frowned and said, "Let's escape. If we don't escape, it will be too late."
Seeing that the entire sky was about to be swallowed up by thunderclouds, he felt uneasy.
Li Junchen also understood the dilemma at this time. He didn't think that if they escaped separately now, they could avoid the thunderclouds overhead, and they would probably die.
It is better for three people to die together than to die separately.
At least before he died, he might have said that he had no guilt in his heart, no guilt for Chen Tian, and no guilt for his whole life.
Li Junchen looked at the coffin on the side, sat on it, and said with a smile: "Forget it, let's not run away. I'm afraid this thunder is not just targeting one of us, otherwise we wouldn't be able to make such a big noise. "
Chen Tianwen raised his head and looked at Li Junchen's face in shock.
The wind was strong, and the hair danced back and forth on Li Junchen's cheeks, sometimes covering his narrow eyelids, and sometimes flying past his bright eyes.
Chen Tianwen felt that Li Junchen was very warm and calm at this time, and his whole person exuded a fearless aura.
Very handsome and charming!
"Why don't you three little kids ask the old man if there is any other way to save your lives if you can't stop the thunder from coming?"
Li Junchen knocked the coffin board under his buttocks with his hand, smiled and asked, "Ancestor, if you have any idea, please tell us quickly, otherwise it will be too late if lightning strikes us today."
Li Junchen didn't rush to ask this time, because his eyes were fixed on the thunderclouds in the sky.
Now the entire sky turned into a silver galaxy, even the black clouds were blown away by thunder and lightning, and his face felt the warmth of the sun.
"You lift the old man's coffin, carry it on your body, and huddle your whole body on the coffin floor. Don't come out, so that the old man can protect your lives!"
The ancestor's plain and natural tone showed his strength.
"Ancestor, you have a way to resist the thunder. If you didn't tell us earlier, we would have been worried for so long in vain."
Li Junchen quickly jumped off the coffin, ran to the coffin at one end, and said excitedly: "Brother Lu, what are you doing there? If you don't want to die, come here and carry the coffin."
Lu Youjing was stunned when he saw Li Junchen's instant change in temperament.
One second he was sitting on the coffin, looking indifferent to life and death, and the next second he was running to the ground, urging himself to carry the coffin with excitement and urgency.
It feels like the young man who was not afraid of death is someone else.
Chen Tianwen smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Li, this person is really, really interesting."
Lu Youjing stopped being vague and walked to the other side.
The two of them used their hands at the same time, and the coffin that almost crushed Li Junchen to death was pressed against their backs again, but this time Lu Youjing did not stick his head out of the coffin, but faced Li Junchen face to face. got up.
Li Junchen said to Chen Tianwen outside: "Brother Chen, come in quickly and squat between the two of us."
Chen Tianwen squatted in without hesitation. Now was not the time to be polite. He was not as fast as lightning.
The three of them arrived under the coffin.
Li Junchen: "Ancestor, are you sure your coffin can withstand the thunder?"
Ancestor: "Little boy, you can doubt the old man's martial arts, but you can't doubt that the old man's coffin is not strong enough. I spent a lot of money to build these coffins."
The ancestor was a little dissatisfied with Li Junchen's questioning that his coffin was not strong.
The three of them waited quietly, looking a little nervous.
The ancestor was the only one talking and talking, not caring at all about the thunder in the sky.
The three of them lowered their heads and saw that the lightning cast a shadow on the coffin. Even a tiny speck of dust on the ground outside the shadow could be clearly seen.
The lightning became brighter and brighter, and the three of them closed their eyes subconsciously.
Li Junchen and Lu Youjing's bodies shook at the same time, and deafening thunder rang in their ears. They felt a sting in their ears, and a harsh and sharp sound appeared in their minds.
After a stick of incense, there was endless thunder in the sky.
The legs of Li Junchen and Lu Youjing sank into the soil below the knees, and blood began to flow from the corners of Lu Youjing's mouth.
Li Junchen opened his mouth, closed his eyes, and his whole face was wrinkled into a piece of cloth that had been rubbed.
Chen Tianwen squatted on the ground, digging the soil with his hands, sweating profusely from exhaustion.
Because he found that if he didn't dig the soil and waited for Li Junchen and Lu Youjing to sink deeper and deeper, the entire coffin would fall on him.
The three of them were too busy taking care of themselves at the moment to pay attention to each other's situation, and the ancestor lying in the coffin also made no movement.
Even though all the thunder struck the coffin, there was no gap in the entire coffin.
The problem that everyone was worried about did not arise. They concentrated on carrying the coffin and could only pray that the thunder would pass as soon as possible.
A small courtyard on Fengmian Mountain.
"Husband, it's thundering outside. The ancestor probably ran out again. I wonder how the three children are doing. Would you like to go over and take a look."
"Madam, it's okay. Ancestor is there. Those three boys are with Ancestor and they won't die."
The man turned over, hugged the woman, and fell asleep again.
