Chapter 487 Spring Breeze Turns into Mist
“The wind is coming!”
With three shouts, clouds and mist rolled around Yun Zhongjun, his vitality surged, and the clouds above formed a huge vortex, constantly rotating, gathering With a strong wind, the originally calm sea surface was filled with waves, which collided with each other and seemed to accumulate thousands of piles of snow.
The turbulent waves caused the water vapor to rise, and the wind rotated, causing the clouds and mist to accumulate thicker and thicker. Yun Zhongjun stood in the wind, his clothes fluttering, as if he was integrated with this power.
Taoist Long Gu and Cangxuan took two steps back, not daring to look directly at Yun Zhongjun's methods. Although they could feel that the wind and rain summoned by Yun Zhongjun at this moment only looked scary, but actually did not contain too much. With so much Dharma intention and magical power, it is not very dangerous for fifth-grade monks like them.
The only thing that amazed Long Gu and the two was that when Yun Zhongjun used such a method, he didn't stir up too much vitality. Everything seemed to be the natural wind and rain.
Yun Zhongjun glanced at Long Gu and said, "Look, the way of wind and rain, the way of Feng Shui, should work like this."
As he said that, Yun Zhongjun looked at The northern wasteland blew its breath, and the whirlwind slowly flew towards the south.
Long Gu was a little strange. He looked at the whirlwind and had no time to react when he saw Yun Zhongjun blowing at him and Taoist Cangxuan.
Suddenly, I heard the sound of wind again. Different from the previous whistling, this time the sound of wind was mixed with the sounds of ice melting, sprouting, insects chirping, flowers blooming, etc., indicating that this was a spring breeze.
This spring breeze gently blows the green branches, which is good at relieving the suffering of winter cold, breaking the ice and melting snow, and giving birth to all things new.
It seems soft, but in fact it is more difficult to resist. Cangxuan and Longgu were able to stand firm in the previous whirlwind, but under this spring breeze, they were unable to resist. They were confused and were blown away by the wind. Roll up and go with the whirlwind.
During this period, the wind-fixing bead in the Four Seasons and Eight Wind Wheel in Long Gu's arms showed a little spiritual light, but as the twelve leaves started to rotate, the orb that was supposed to hold the spring breeze suddenly dimmed. , the twelve leaves on the front and back rotate slowly, and the atmosphere around the roll makes Long Gu confused.
In a daze, Yun Zhongjun’s words echoed in Long Gu’s ears.
“The way of the Nine Emperors and Xuande originally refers to the natural wonders of the Nine Emperors of the Big Dipper, regulating the four seasons and the climate changes in the ten directions, but you condense the meaning of the Arctic Ocean and the deep sea, and take the tranquility and abyss of the sea. , Bo Sanyi, the two cannot be said to complement each other, it can only be said that there is not much conflict. If you grow up in the sect, you will inevitably be criticized by the teacher, but you are not a sect disciple, so I can only give you some pointers. .”
"You have already mastered the art of water. There is no need to learn the method of regulating the four seasons. You can directly use water to generate wind, use wind to carry water, and follow the way of feng shui to move the four seasons..."
"Listen carefully. . Wind is the movement of all qi, and water is the pivot of regulation..."
"The true meaning of the two appearances is that it is the ultimate flow of external phenomena, and it is the wonderful way to explain the principle of operation and change..."
“But the way of Feng Shui, Tai Chi, the rotation of the two rituals, and the changes of yin and yang, there are endless changes in all things...”
Accompanied by Yun Zhongjun’s words, The surrounding atmosphere is constantly changing, and the original spring breeze also turns into summer breeze, autumn breeze and winter breeze.
The winds from the east, south, west, north, southeast, northeast, southwest and northwest are also rolling water vapor, which makes Long Gu feel enlightened.
By the time he stood firm, he had already seen the crowd slowly advancing in front of him.
The wind and rain driven by Yun Zhongjun hit hard on the clouds and mist in the sky, rolling up one vortex after another.
‘Fellow Taoist Long Gu, can you tell what is going on? ’
Cangxuan shook his head, feeling the change in his breath, and looked at the vortex in the sky, showing a trace of surprise.
Although he had once stirred up wind and clouds and passed through the Thousand Lights Layer, he really couldn't do it like Yun Zhongjun.
Cang Xuan has already seen that the fog covering the sky in front of him has been seriously disturbed by Yun Zhongjun's methods. If there are no accidents, problems will soon arise in this fog. The most mysterious thing is that Yun Zhongjun's method is in line with nature. It cuts into the laws of the water system of this place and modifies the laws of the wind and rain within the influence of the Thousand Light Layer here. This is equivalent to destroying half of the effect of the natural environment here.
‘I think the other side is about to take action. ’
After attending the previous lectures, Long Gu had a deeper understanding of wind, rain, feng shui, and climate, and could vaguely see that the changes in the vitality of heaven and earth were constantly expanding.
At the same time, many witchcraft rituals related to fog in this land are also playing a residual role in continuously resisting climate changes.
It’s just that Yun Zhongjun’s methods are obviously much better. Many of the special witchcraft techniques like thousands of skeletons standing on boats by the river have been completely broken.
Feeling the barren land and looking at the dark soil under his feet, Long Gu, who was holding the Four Seasons Eight Wind Wheel, suddenly came up with an idea and raised his hand to sacrifice it, causing the twelve leaves to rotate. The spring breeze blew out.
Long Gu had an idea in his heart and said to Taoist Cangxuan: "Fellow Taoist, I will cast rain and you go and save people."
As he said that, he swung his body and transformed into a dragon-shaped dragon. The rainbow soared into the sky, cooperating with the whirlwind above, and sprinkled little bits of nectar.
There is a lot of dry and cracked land, and the cracks are like the mouth of a giant beast, greedily devouring every drop of water.
Sparse weeds gradually emerge with some greenery, tiny, but full of hope.
The greenery gradually spread under the rain, forming patches of tender green grass.
When the people crawling slowly saw this scene, they showed a hint of surprise, but soon despair and pain filled their hearts.
The monsters supervising them first showed anger because the crowd stopped, and then they also showed joy when they saw the increasingly lush grass. But before the monsters could laugh out loud, lightning flashed in the sky. There was thunder and lightning, and long silver-white snakes flew around, illuminating the earth and scaring the monsters so much that they dared not make a sound.
The next moment, hundreds of thunders pierced the sky, accompanied by deafening roars, rushing straight down, and falling hard on the ferocious-looking monsters. With the dazzling light, a burning sensation filled the air. The smell left only a few mutilated corpses lying on the ground twitching.
The crowd around them was stunned for a moment, and then a few people rushed out and started punching and kicking the corpses around them, and even bit them with their mouths.
But these monsters are obviously not ordinary creatures. Not only are they alien beasts themselves, but they have also been transformed into spirits. Their skins cannot be broken open by mortals.
Those who were punched and kicked may have bruises on their skin and flesh, or broken bones at worst. Those who moved their mouths may have loose teeth or a mouth full of broken teeth.
But people still rushed forward regardless, constantly tearing, biting, and beating the monster's flesh and blood.
Then one or two exhausted their strength, slowly collapsed on the ground, and started to cry loudly in the fine rain.
Tears and rain are a mess.
Yun Zhongjun, who saw this scene from a distance through Yuan Guang, sighed.
Taoist Long Gu, who was casting spells to rain in the sky, sighed.
Taoist Cangxuan who came over also sighed.
(End of this chapter)