The sky suddenly became gloomy, and the protracted heat was finally blown away by the sea breeze, and the cool sea breeze came with a fishy salty smell. Blowing away the dull weather, the white clouds in the sky are rolling, and the dark clouds with rain will drive away the white clouds and dominate the sky. The mountain rain is about to come and the wind fills the building, and the small breeze gradually turns into a cold hurricane. The small trees in the courtyard were at first slightly moving, then the branches and leaves were shaking, and now they have been bent by the hurricane, and I don't know how many green leaves have been blown up and drifted into the distance by this strong wind.

After the gale, the dull thunder gradually remembered, rumbling from far away, where it seemed to be the end of the sky, and boundless darkness would sweep across the continent. The light rain fell sparsely without warning, and the slight drizzle fell unhurriedly for an afternoon. A light rain wet the parched earth. Bringing the long-lost moisture between heaven and earth, all things are swept away by the fatigue of being exposed to the sun, and they all exude a different kind of wonder.

Watching a few sparse raindrops falling down the eaves, he realized: "In previous years, this time of year was the scorching sun. ”

It was almost dusk, the sparse rain tended to fall heavier and heavier, and the thunder in the sky was getting closer and louder. From time to time, thick lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating the night as if it were day. The sound of the wind, the rain, and the cover of the night are even more unpredictable. The pouring rain poured down from the sky in the dark night, as if the heavenly river had burst its banks.

At night, the sea is so strong that even the best boatmen will hide from the majesty of the sea. Honestly hiding in the harbor to avoid the wind and waves.

Juesheng in Fangcun Mountain spread out a piece of high-quality rice paper and polished the high-quality Hui ink in the inkstone. The best wolf was covered with full ink, and was about to pick up a pen to write, when a huge gust of wind blew the doors and windows open. Coming with a wet pavement on a rainy day, the paved rice paper was blown all over the house. Shui Sheng hurriedly closed the door, and looked out through the faint light, and the courtyard outside the house was already full of rainwater, which had a tendency to overflow the stone steps and pour into the house.

After the rice paper was laid out again, when Shui Sheng wanted to write again, a huge explosion thunder sounded in the air. A huge bolt of lightning pierced the sky. The deafening thunder threw the terrified brushes to the ground. He cursed in his mouth: "Damn the weather, you can't let people write." After calming down his frightened mood, he threw the ink-stained rice paper into the paper basket, and once again concentrated on the pen, this time the sound of wind and rain came more violently, and the continuous lightning illuminated the whole night as bright as day. The thunder boomed louder and louder, and even the house began to crumble.

I have never felt such a fierce heavenly might, and the beasts on the Rotten Peach Mountain have gathered under the peach tree, crawling on the ground in horror, and the old man of the peach tree comforted the beasts: "Don't worry, rest assured, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, according to legend, the saint made the word heaven and earth moved, and it was nothing more than that." Your good days are coming. "A magpie came through the endless darkness to the bottom of the peach tree, its smooth feathers drenched in the rain, and shook the rain off its feathers with a few shudders.

The old man of the peach tree stretched out his right hand so that the magpie could descend, and said to it, "Thank you for your hard work." Let's rest. ”

The huge peach tree is like the roof of a house to block the falling rain, and the rain outside is so heavy that not a drop can penetrate it. Even though the rain outside has a tendency to cause flash floods, the peach trees are still very dry.

The beasts were able to seek a moment of peace here, and the old man of the peach tree looked at the dark night and muttered, "I hope you can defy the coercion of the Heavenly Dao." ”

Every time Shui Sheng was about to write down, something unexpected happened, a huge lightning bolt struck the trees in the courtyard, and the huge thunder once again calmed Shui Sheng, and through the window, you could faintly see that the burning branches were extinguished by the rain in an instant. Pushing open the window, the courtyard was in shambles, the branches were scattered in all corners of the courtyard by lightning, and the branches that had been extinguished by the rain still emitted a faint smell of fireworks. The thunder in the sky is still heard, and tonight is destined to be an extraordinary night.

The window was closed again, and the water life, whose thoughts had been disturbed, could no longer write calmly. Throwing the wolf aside, he sat down quietly, looking at the six candles placed in front of the table, three of which had been extinguished by the blew in and the light in the room was much dimmer. The thunder outside the window seemed to be much quieter, the rain gradually weakened from the devastating momentum, and the wild wind seemed to become very gentle. It seems that this storm is coming to an end.

Lighting the three candles that had been blown out immediately expelled a lot of darkness from the room, and the light seemed to dominate again. Listening to the sound of rain outside the window, Shui Sheng came to the desk again to pick up the wolf's hair, as if he wanted to prove something. Just as he was about to pick up a pen and write, the wind was blowing outside the house, and the torrential rain was invading.

When the lightning and thunder roared, the sea outside Fangcun Mountain rolled up a monstrous wave and slapped the formation outside the mountain, and every time there seemed to be a sign of the destruction of the formation, the swaying light would block the huge waves outside the mountain. When the lightning and thunder roared, an old man could be faintly seen standing in the pavilion, looking at the monstrous waves outside the mountain with a stern face, he was Su Yizhong, the village chief of Changshou Village at the foot of the mountain.

The pavilion is the leading pavilion, there is a spell outside the mountain that can block everything, this array is arranged for the Bodhi patriarch, and the idle people can't help the enchantment of this immortal family. If it weren't for the protection of the formation, Changshou Village would have been submerged by the surging sea water long ago. Su Yizhong looked at the dark distance and said, "Heaven and earth are mutating, something big will happen." What is the so-called thing that will cause the wrath of heaven and earth? Suddenly, Su Yizhong's face changed greatly, and he took out a three-foot Qingfeng from his waist, pointed his sword forward, and silently recited a spell in his mouth. With one move, Ye Luo Zhiqiu cut through the sky, and a fierce sword qi was slashed out from the sword body, splitting the monstrous wave that came into the attack in two, and immediately repelled the powerful giant wave.

The swordsmanship he uses is a secret that is not passed down in Fangcun Mountain, the sword is called Qiushui, and the law is the four seasons. The sword body is white throughout, and Rao can emit the coldest light in the dark night, the so-called lightless self-light. The sword is sharp and can break everything. The swordsmanship that Su Yizhong used just now is one of the four tricks of the Four Seasons Swordsmanship, and the subtlety of Ye Luo's trick lies in seeing the subtleties and cracking the most powerful attack with the least force.

It seemed to appreciate Su Yizhong's power, the monstrous waves did not hit again, and he seemed to be a little afraid of the old man standing in the pavilion.

The rainstorm, hurricane, lightning, and thunder that came as expected did not disturb Shui Sheng's mind, Shui Sheng gently put down the wolf in his hand, and a fearless spirit appeared on his face, fearlessly walked out of the room, rushed into the rainstorm yard and pointed to the sky and laughed wildly three times, and then shouted out from his mouth with all his strength: "You damn thief, God, why stop me." Is it true that all things are like dogs in your eyes?"

The tyrannical hurricane blew the sound of the aquatic life into the vast night, and the violent rainstorm poured down, and the icy rainstorm drenched the aquatic life into a soup chicken, and the heat flow in the body was gradually forced out by the cold. The purple aquatic with frozen lips recited the full text of the "Three Character Classic" aloud in the face of the night.

"At the beginning of man, nature is good. Sex is similar, Xi is far away......"

The deep sky thundered, and countless bolts of lightning pierced the sky, illuminating the dark night. A sound of thunder exploded above the aquatic head, and the heavenly thunder contained supreme majesty. The rain is scary, and it is better to say that it is raining, but it is better to say that someone is splashing water in the sky.

It seems that all the strength of his life has been exhausted, every time Shui Sheng pronounces a word, the pressure from the sky is more powerful than before, at first he can read three words in one go, and after four sentences, the surging power will be Shui Sheng's breathlessness. The rain from the sky pressed the water to the ground, and on one knee, it seemed that the body would be drained of all the heat by the rain. Lightning pierced the sky, like a sea of clouds rolling in the dark night of the day, as if it were a huge and hideous face, the roar of thunder was his roar, and the endless rain was his means of suppressing the water.

The torrential rain was still pouring down unabated, and the aquatic creatures that had no resistance were washed on the ground by the rain, and their bodies were as painful as if they had been swallowed by thousands of ants.

"I will not succumb to your obscenity, it is you who have taken away my most beloved woman from my hands. Shui Sheng said in a blurred sense, "I won't allow you to care about bullying my head." ”

Once again, the body stood up unyieldingly.

The old man of the peach tree in the rotten peach mountain looked up at the sky that spread endless coercion and said, "You are really calm for this old disrespectful guy. Since you won't make a move, I can't hide it. ”

A faint fragrance of peach blossoms emanated from the old man's body, with the violent hurricane swept up the sky, as if the sky was very disgusted with this burst of peach blossom fragrance, the fragrance of flowers gradually decreased, as if a huge quilt drifted from the rotten peach mountain to the aquatic courtyard air in the Fangcun Mountain.

The rain suddenly decreased a lot, and the aquatic life was rescued from the endless pressure. "If the jade is not cut, it will not be made. Shui Sheng pointed to the sky with his middle finger and said, "People don't learn, they don't know righteousness." ”

The tyrannical sky seemed to expel the aroma, and the thick thunder at the mouth of the bowl fell one after another, and the shining light would make it impossible to open it.

The power of the Heavenly Thunder is amazing, and since ancient times, how many people have been strangled by the ruthless Heavenly Dao when they have ascended to the Tribulation. There are nine paths of heavenly thunder, which are called the nine paths of heavenly punishment, which are the calamities suffered when all things are transformed.

The reason why all things need to take shape is because the human body is the most suitable for cultivation. Therefore, all things are eager to transform into people. For human beings themselves, when the sun rises, it is also necessary to suffer the thunderstorm and enter the heavenly realm to achieve immortals.

The thin fragrance seems to protect the aquatic life below from being affected by the thunderstorm, and it is swallowed up by the aroma as it is.

The branches of the peach trees in the distant rotten peach mountains trembled, and countless green leaves fell one after another. For every thunderstorm that descends from the Tribulation, a branch breaks in response.

The broken branches oozed a white emulsion, viscous like oil, and even the pouring rain could not dilute the emulsion. A small magpie carries a bamboo tube and collects the lotion from the peach tree.

The beasts looked at the peach tree with horror in their eyes, and they all curled up together, trembling at what happened.

The old man of the peach tree came out of the trunk again, his face was pale, he was on crutches, and then he sent a peach leaf from his sleeve, which instantly became dozens of times larger when it touched the rainwater, and then was also sent to Fangcun Mountain by the spiritual spirit.

The emerald green peach leaves in the dark sky are like a small boat drifting in the sea, as if as long as a big wave hits, the boat will be repeated in the waves.

No matter how strong the wind and rain are, the peach leaves cannot be blown away.

The thunder in the sky gradually died out, followed by hail like nails falling from the sky, and the fragrance of non-existent could not be stopped. Hail erosion.

The hailstone the size of a basketball was enough to kill an adult bison. Shui Sheng pointed to the sky with a fearless face and said: "Even if you lay a nail, I will recite all the "Three Character Classics" tonight."

The hail that seemed to fall like snow soon pierced the roof, and the aroma seemed to wane as the rain waned. Hailstones the size of pebbles pierced through the protection of the fragrance and hit the water's fragile head.