Donghuang Ziji

Chapter 487 Spring Breeze Dispels the Mist

"The wind is coming!"

After three shouts, clouds and mist rolled around Yun Zhongjun, his vital energy surged, and a huge vortex formed in the clouds above, which kept spinning and gathered a strong wind. The originally calm sea surface around him also rippled with waves, which collided with each other like thousands of piles of snow.

The surging waves caused water vapor to rise, which swirled with the wind, making the clouds thicker and thicker. Yun Zhongjun stood in the wind, his clothes fluttering, as if he had become one with this power.

Long Gu and Taoist Cang Xuan 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 terrifying, they actually did not contain too much magic and magical powers. For them, fifth-grade cultivators, it was not very dangerous.

The only thing that amazed Long Gu and the others was that Yun Zhongjun's use of such means did not stir up too much vital energy, and everything seemed to be like 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 be like this."

As he spoke, Yun Zhongjun blew a breath towards the northern wilderness, and a whirlwind slowly flew towards the south.

Long Gu was a little surprised. He looked at the whirlwind and had no time to react. He saw Yun Zhongjun blowing a breath at him and Taoist Cang Xuan.

Suddenly, the sound of wind was heard again. Unlike the previous whistling, this time the sound of the wind was mixed with the sounds of melting ice, sprouts, insects chirping, flowers blooming, etc., indicating that it was a spring breeze.

The spring breeze gently touches the green branches, relieves the bitter winter cold, breaks the ice and melts the snow, and gives birth to all new things.

It seems gentle, but it is actually more difficult to resist. Cang Xuan and Long Gu were able to stand firm in the previous whirlwind, but under this spring breeze, they have no ability to resist. They are confusedly swept up by the wind and carried away by the whirlwind.

During this period, the Wind-Fixing Bead in the Four Seasons and Eight Wind Wheel in Longgu's arms did emit a little spiritual light, but as the twelve leaves began to rotate, the bead that was originally intended to stabilize the spring breeze suddenly dimmed. The twelve leaves slowly rotated, and the wind around them made Longgu confused again.

In a trance, Yun Zhongjun's words echoed in Long Gu's ears.

"The Way of the Nine Emperors of Mysterious Virtue is inspired by the wonders of the Nine Emperors of the Big Dipper operating nature, regulating the four seasons and the climate changes in all directions. However, you have condensed the meaning of the North Pole Abyss Sea, taking the three meanings of the sea: tranquility, depth, and breadth. The two cannot be said to complement each other, but we can say that there is not much conflict. If you grew up in a sect, you would inevitably be blamed by your teachers, but since you are not a sect disciple, I can only give you a little guidance."

"You have already mastered the art of water management. You don't need to learn any other methods to adjust the four seasons. You can directly use water to generate wind, and wind to bring water, and practice the way of Feng Shui to adjust the four seasons..."

"Listen carefully. Wind is the movement of all air, and water is the pivot of regulation..."

"The true meaning of the two appearances is the ultimate flow of external appearances and the wonderful way to explain the principle of operation and change..."

"But the way of Feng Shui is based on the principle of Tai Chi, the rotation of the two yin and yang, and the changes of yin and yang. Only then can the changes of all things be endless..."

As Yun Zhongjun spoke, the wind around him kept changing, and the original spring breeze turned into summer breeze, autumn breeze and winter breeze.

The winds from the east, south, west, north, southeast, northeast, southwest and northwest were also rolling with water vapor, which made Long Gu feel something.

By the time he had gained his footing, he had already seen a crowd of people slowly moving forward ahead.

The wind and rain that were previously driven by Yun Zhongjun slammed heavily into the clouds in the sky, creating one vortex after another.

"Fellow Daoist Long Gu, can you tell what's going on?"

Cang Xuan shook his head, felt the change in his breath, looked at the vortex in the sky, and showed a hint of amazement.

Although he had once stirred up wind and clouds and passed through thousands of layers of light, he really couldn't do what Yun Zhongjun did.

Cang Xuan has seen that the fog covering the sky has been seriously disturbed by Yun Zhongjun's methods. If nothing unexpected happens, the fog will soon have problems. The most mysterious thing is that Yun Zhongjun's method is in line with nature. It cuts into the laws of the operation of the water system of this world and modifies the laws of the operation of wind and rain within the influence range of the Thousand Light Layer, which is equivalent to destroying half of the effect of the natural environment here.

"I think the other side is going to take action."

After listening to the previous lectures, Long Gu had a deeper understanding of wind, rain, feng shui, and climate. He vaguely saw that the changes in the vitality of heaven and earth were constantly expanding.

At the same time, many fog-related witchcraft rituals in this land are also playing a residual role, constantly resisting climate change.

However, Yun Zhongjun’s methods were obviously much more sophisticated, and many special witchcrafts like the small boats standing on the river bank with thousands of skeletons were completely broken.

Feeling the barren lands and looking at the gray soil under his feet, Long Gu, who was holding the Four Seasons and Eight Wind Wheel, suddenly had an idea. He raised his hand and sacrificed it, and the spring breeze that originally drove the twelve leaves to rotate blew out.

Long Gu had an epiphany in his heart, and said to Taoist Cang Xuan: "Daoyou, I will cast a spell to bring rain, and you go to save people."

As he spoke, he swung his body and transformed into a dragon-shaped rainbow that flew into the sky. Coordinated with the whirlwind above, he sprinkled drops of nectar.

A lot of cracked land, with cracks like the mouth of a giant beast, greedily swallowing every bit of water.

The sparse weeds gradually showed some green, small but full of hope.

The greenness gradually spread under the rain, forming patches of tender green grass.

The people crawling slowly saw this scene and showed a hint of surprise, but soon despair and pain filled their hearts.

The monsters who were supervising them were first angry because the crowd stopped, and then they showed joy when they saw the gradually lush grass. But before the monsters could laugh out loud, lightning and thunder flashed in the sky, and long silver-white snakes danced, illuminating the earth, scaring the monsters so much that they dared not make a sound.

The next moment, hundreds of thunders split the sky, accompanied by a deafening roar, rushing down and landing heavily on those hideous monsters. Accompanied by dazzling light, a burnt smell instantly filled the air, and only a few mutilated corpses were left lying on the ground twitching constantly.

The crowd around was stunned for a moment, and then a few people rushed out suddenly and started punching, kicking, and even biting the corpses around them.

But these monsters are obviously not ordinary creatures. Not only are they strange beasts, but they have also been transformed into spirits. Their skins are simply not something that mortals can break.

Those who punch and kick may suffer bruises at best, or broken bones at worst; those who move their mouths may suffer loose teeth at best, or a mouth full of broken teeth at worst.

But people still rushed forward regardless, tearing, biting, and beating the monster's flesh and blood.

Then one by one they exhausted all their strength, slowly collapsed to the ground, and burst into tears in the fine rain.

Tears and rainwater mixed into a turbid mass.

Yun Zhongjun, who saw this scene from afar through the circular light, sighed.

Taoist Long Gu, who was casting a spell to bring rain in the sky, sighed.

Taoist Cang Xuan, who came rushing over, also sighed.

(End of this chapter)