Qingming takes the moon and looks down on the mountains and rivers, how many things change in spring and autumn, and the water goes to the clouds and returns to the fence. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The people on the shore of Jiangzhu sleep, sleep in the wind, and the waves rise in dreams, and they will take the East China Sea far away.

Yun Muyang stands in the clouds by the wind, the cloud raft on the cloud Fu kneels aside, there are several tables and chairs in front of the case, all of which are transformed by the clouds, and there are osmanthus old wine, fragrant and clear. As the years go by, Mei Xuanzhen's fairy posture is even better, and there is Mei Gaozhen's style in her eyebrows. But seeing her holding Su Mei Yaoqin in her arms, the ribbon on her arm flew slowly like flowing water, sitting on the clouds, the starry eyes were extremely overlooked, the mountains and rivers were lonely, the lights on both sides of the Anjiang River were extinguished, and only the reflection of the stars in the river remained, half a round of moonlight, dusk and yellow.

"Master, the time is coming to an end, the old lady will wake up, but do you want to return to the Guogong Mansion?" Yun Fu put away the wine jug, he has been in the mortal world for six years, and he has learned most of the etiquette in the world, knowing that his master has to wait in front of the old lady every time he arrives in Yin, so he asked at this moment.

Yun Muyang bowed his head slightly and said, "Enjoy the beautiful scenery and go back." After that, he rolled up his sleeves, grabbed Yunguang and went to the Guogong Mansion.

In the middle of summer this year, the torrential rain lasted for more than 20 days, and the water of the Anjiang River swelled three feet high, and the flood waves swept the waves, almost submerging both banks. Thunderstorms continued, floods were choppy, embankments burst for thousands of miles, and countless houses collapsed, which was shocking.

Dongmei and her two mothers-in-law helped the old lady to look out of the door, and saw that the water outside the door was full, as if it was about to overflow into the room. However, the two of them are not worried, there is a magic circle cast by Yun Muyang, and the house is also dry and warm, so there is no need to have it.

The old lady was not happy, her face was full of sorrow, and she kept saying, "How can there be a flood on a good day? How can the work of the people in the township be good? Yesterday, I asked you to let all the people in the house go out to help, but they all went? Tightly, every place to shelter from the rain has been vacated, and what rules are in place at this time?" I don't know what kind of monster this rain is, a drop of rain is several times heavier than ordinary rain, and many people have been hit on the head by the rain and died.

"The old lady is merciful, yesterday a second old man let people go, and the kitchen also prepared ginger soup and sent it when it was young, the old lady sat in the middle, don't blow the wind. Dongmei hurriedly persuaded that if the old lady was bad, a room full of people would not be able to live.

The old lady was bitter, such a scene was really rare in a hundred years, and she also had the heart to let Yun Muyang exert her magical powers, but she watched a lot of dramas, but she was afraid that her children would break the rules. She hesitated again and again, and said, "Where is the eldest master?"

"Back to the old lady, the old man Fang Fang went out, and the old slave went to call the old man. A woman's face was gloomy, and she hurried out of the room after giving a salute.

Shaoqing Yun Muyang entered, and the old lady said eagerly, "My son, this heavy rain has been more than 20 days at once, and there is no stop, do you have a way, my son?"

"Auntie, the child has already thought of a way. "More than 20 days ago, I had already noticed that the celestial phenomena were abnormal, but after all, I was limited in my cultivation, and I couldn't measure the heavenly opportunities. When the torrential rain fell for three days, I went to the cloudy sky, but I saw a cloud of ink in the extreme sky that was thousands of miles wide, like a thousand mountains upside down, almost wanting to press down. The black balls, the sound of thunder and lightning, contain infinite power. With his current cultivation, he can't go to the extreme sky, and he can't get close. He was also strange that this place was mediocre, and that there had been no such vision since the Great Tribulation.

Originally, he only said that there was a big demon here, but if he didn't see any action from Kunlun for a long time, he refused again. If a strange treasure is born, there may have been such a vision, but until now all monks are silent. He had no choice but to save the people in distress when the flood broke out, but when the manpower was finally exhausted, they could not do it alone. As a result, no less than 200 people have died in the floods in the past 20 days.

Fortunately, when he went to the cloud sky again yesterday, most of the ink cloud had disappeared in an instant, and if he expected it to be true, he might be able to calm the rain today.

"Really, can it be bad for you?" the old lady didn't know whether she was happy or worried, and grabbed his sleeve, full of reluctance.

"Auntie, rest assured, everything is fine. He shook the old lady's hands and gently comforted, "The child will go here, and Ah Niang will stay away." ”

The old lady sighed and said, "Be careful, don't force it." ”

Yun Muyang bowed his head slightly, and a sword rainbow went straight into the clouds, breaking through the heavy rain curtain, and standing on the head of the clouds in a moment. Wei raised his head, but when he saw the heavy ink clouds, a boundless power pressed down. He lifted his breath a little, pointed a little, and a three-legged small tripod immediately appeared in front of him, with hundreds of patterns, and the sun, moon, mountains and rivers were all in it. This is Sanshan Ding, and now he has cultivated to this point, although this treasure is not handy, but it is not bad. At this moment, he has no way to collect the rain from the sky, only to use the infinite space of the Three Mountains and Ding as the base to ingest this flood into it, he has already done this before, otherwise how can this harm stop here?

It's just that this can only temporarily alleviate the harm of the flood, and only by breaking up the heavy clouds that have fallen down from the sky is the root cause. His mind sank slightly into the three mountains, and in addition to the original three mountains, there was another lake, which was wide and hundreds of miles, but it was as calm as a mirror.

After a while, he took out the Qinggang Thunder Bead, which was given by the real person of Mifanzi, and even the real person of the ordinary yuan baby could be injured. It's just that if he wants to retreat from Chongyun now, this thing is not feasible, he didn't hesitate, took the magic trick and several talismans combined with Qinggang Thunder Beads and shot towards the extreme sky Chongyun in several directions. A loud sound shook the sky and the heavy clouds shook endlessly, but in a moment, several huge gaps were made, and the rain suddenly stopped.

However, when he had done this, he was about to collapse on the clouds. Jitian is really not something he can do, if he doesn't borrow a treasure, Sanshan Ding can't do it at all. At this time, half of the true yuan mana in the Three Mountains Dingzhong was also withdrawn. After a while, he sat on the clouds, and after a little exhalation, Mei Xuanzhen came up with a spiritual light, knelt down and said anxiously, "Teacher, the heavy clouds are about to disperse." ”

Yun Muyang bowed his head slightly, and after a few moments, he opened his eyes and handed over a magic weapon shaped like a flying shuttle into his hand, "This thing is the treasure of Xuanxiao Immortal Mansion, and it must be put away." ”

"The disciple knows. Mei Xuanzhen took the shuttle, but not long after, it was Zhong Siyang who flew up to the clouds on a spirit bird, but when she saw her, she said happily, "Big brother, the rain has stopped." She was full of joy, this is where she grew up, and seeing such a miserable situation but being powerless is also heartbroken. Suddenly, when he saw his eldest brother's face, he couldn't help but say nervously, "Brother, how are you?"

"I'm fine, the thunderstorm has stopped, you go and save people. Since he encountered such a natural disaster, he had no reason to stand idly by, and after a while, his mind moved, and a blue light poured into the middle of the sky, and the light was scattered, including all the rain in the surrounding ten miles. Just half an hour later, Yun Muyang's face turned a little pale.

"Teacher, don't force the spell. Mei Xuanzhen felt something in her heart, and she couldn't help but be nervous when she saw this.

Yun Muyang sighed slightly, it was worthy to do this. When he was young, he took Sanshan Ding back to the dantian, took a few pills, and then raised his head and vomited. After a while, his brows suddenly furrowed, and he immediately stood up, only to see a cloud of red flames shooting out. Shaoqing saw Yiyingmei Daogu floating on the clouds, only to hear her smile heartily, "Poor Dao is thousands of miles away, and there are outsiders here to disrupt the mundane, but I don't want to be a friend of Yun Dao." ”

"You Daoyou is polite," Yun Muyang's face recovered, and he bowed, "This is the hometown of the poor Dao, and there are natural disasters and visions, how can you sit idly by?"

"I see. She tapped her head, and her eyes slanted to see Mei Xuanzhen's eyes showing a look of surprise, but Shaoqing said, "The way of God is gone, the Yellow Spring is no more, and the mortal world no longer protects the gods." The Kunlun patriarch was grateful for this, so he made a decree that the poor road is not only the Kunlun patrol angel, but also should do his best when he is here today. In fact, she had already noticed the abnormality of this place, and she just reported the matter to the master, but it didn't matter. But today, she feels that the trip is worthwhile.

"Daoyou is Kunlun high-footed, and his magic power is mysterious, and he will definitely be able to turn the tide and save the people of Anfeng County from the dilemma of life and death. Yun Muyang made a mockery and said solemnly.

"Daoyou is serious. You Wenyi also saw at a glance that Yun Muyang's true yuan was too wasted, and his strength was not caught, so he immediately cast a spell to take out the Zhuyang Heavenly Bird Mirror, turned into a group of hunting red fire, and then rushed to the sky, and then saw a round of fire Jinyang now in the sky, and another vermilion firebird fluttered its wings and soared, bringing flames to fly from east to west. Wherever the vermilion bird passed, most of the flood was immediately wiped out.

At this time, hundreds of people under the clouds saw a flame vermilion bird flying, the rainstorm immediately stopped, the sky was bright, and the sky was blue, and they immediately shouted, and they knelt down and kowtowed.

After another half a moment, Yu Wenyi put away the magic spell, and said with a joke, "Poor Dao farewell." ”

Yun Muyang returned the salute, but saw her turn into a fire and escape into the clouds.

Zhong Siyang rode up on a spirit bird, and suddenly saw the people under the clouds like this, but he was very indignant, and said, "Obviously, the eldest brother disregarded his safety to control the flood and save the people, but how could it be like this? No, I want to share it with them." ”

"Shut up, the Tao is free, how can what my generation asks for be so?" Yun Muyang couldn't help but drink in a low voice, but he didn't care about these reputations, and it was indeed You Wenyi who helped him to stop the flood.

Three days later, the flood receded, leaving only the ruins and broken walls, the sand, gravel and mud piled up the streets on the riverbank, and the turbid river roared through, and many people wearing linen and filial piety on both sides of the river were burning the dead coins, crying in the dark.

Yun Muyang held a gourd pill in his hand, and looked into the distance, although it was sunny and bright, but here everyone's hearts were gloomy. He lifted the gourd and recited a few words of the formula, and the pills in the gourd turned into countless powders and came out one after another, turning into a cloud of green clouds, overflowing with fragrance. At this time, the flood has passed, and it is very likely to cause epidemics, and he is also taking precautions.

"Brother, a Vermilion Bird Temple has been built in the county town, but the eldest brother is still casting spells here, who remembers Brother A's merits?" Zhong Siyang was extremely dissatisfied and couldn't help muttering.

"Your heart is insufficient, because I am not strict in discipline, so you will go back and write the "Taishang Qing Heart Sutra" three thousand times now. Yun Muyang turned his head slightly and said lightly.

"Brother!" Zhong Siyang was suddenly anxious, but just shouted in a low voice.

Yun Muyang shook his head slightly, and was about to say more, but said, "Could it be that something big happened in the door?"