On the wild goose on the mountain, the west wind is quiet.

Song Ciwan set up a fire, roasted rabbits, and gossiped with the big white goose.

It's idle talk, but it's also preaching.

She used the most popular and everyday language to tell the big white goose all kinds of classic meanings in the Heavenly Demon Hunting Record.

The fire burned in the mountain wind, occasionally crackling, and insects and birds chirped in the distance.

The big white goose squatted beside Song Ciwan, her warm body was close to her, she turned her head and listened carefully, her black bean-like eyes really didn't blink, and she was very focused.

Occasionally, it will respond to Song Ciwan with "hyperactivity", and when it is "hyperactive", it means that it understands, and if it still shouts "Angang", then it doesn't understand, please talk about it again in Song Ciwan.

Song Ciwan concluded a contract with the big white goose with spiritual cultivation, the big white goose is her spiritual pet, as the spirit of the big white goose grows, now all its chirps, Song Ciwan can understand the meaning.

One person and one goose, you come and go, and there is a harmony in this ink-like mountain.

The mountain breeze was cool, the sky was a pale blue, the fire was blown away by the mountain wind, and the rabbits were set on the fire and roasted with oil.

A drop of oil fell, and a wisp of fire licked upward.

The big white goose screamed "excitedly", it turned out that Fang had just listened to the lecture too attentively, and the flame was only slightly rolled, and it was startled.

But at a moment, snowflakes suddenly fell in the sky.

The catkins were fluffy and fluttering, falling sparsely at first.

A snowflake fell on the fire, and the flame shrank slightly, and then rose again for a moment.

This little bit of snowflake obviously could not extinguish the fire at this time, and in the cold wind, the snow fell and the fire burned, and the air evaporated with a mist that could not be said whether it was clear or damp.

The big white goose hurriedly stretched out its wings, wanting to block the fire in front of him from the wind and snow.

But it's too small at the moment to stop anything.

So it slammed it, and it urged the demonic power to turn itself into a giant goose again!

The giant goose has a wingspan of five feet and one wing, which not only blocked the fire, but also blocked Song Ciwan under its wings.

Under the goose wings, the fire is orange, and the roast rabbit is still bubbling with oil, but the wind around is gone, the snow is gone, and there is only warm firewood and the warm aroma of meat under the goose wings.

Song Ciwan sat by the fire and laughed.

When the big white goose saw her smile, he was immediately very encouraged.

It held its neck high and sang triumphantly: "Ang Ang Ang! ”

Late and late, the goose and goose block the snow, I am a qualified housekeeper goose.

Song Ciwan smiled and said: "Spiritual and sexual, void and imageless, Dabai, you have entered." ”

The big white goose chirped happily, and a pair of wings still covered Song Ciwan firmly below. Abundant qi and blood circulated in its body, generating wisps of lively demonic power.

Song Ciwan said: "Da Bai, it is said that water can overcome fire, so do you know why the snowflakes fell and poured on the fire, but the flame was not extinguished?" ”

The big white goose "quacked" in a daze, tilted its head and thought about it, and then shouted: "Hyperactive!" ”

Because the snowflakes are small! How could a small snowflake extinguish such a big fire?

This principle is so simple, and the goose goose understands it!

The big white goose was excited, it was always Song Ciwan who taught it, but it often couldn't answer any of the questions Song Ciwan asked it. This is the first time, it is so simple, straightforward, and clear to respond to Song Ciwan's question.

It's like a stupid student who says "I don't know" all the time, and suddenly opens up at a certain moment, and is finally able to answer a teacher's question with confidence-

The teacher is such a gentle teacher, and the students like her very much, so they can't always answer the teacher's questions, and the students will feel guilty.

This time, there was finally a question that could be answered, and the excitement of the big white goose could not be contained.

It barked "hyperactively" for a while, and its wings flaid—terrible, it was a gale.

This bit of wind is nothing to Song Ciwan, not to mention that she is already in the stage of transforming into a god, just in terms of the level of her body refining, she has already reached the realm of cold and heat.

But this bit of wind, for an ordinary fire, can almost be said to be a crushing blow.

With a brush, the flames that were originally burning were blown out by the strong wind in an instant.

The big white goose was stunned, and it cried loudly, and flapped its wings again. This time, it slapped into a small tree next to it, and with a click, the branch of the small tree broke.

Big White Goose: "Ang——! ”

The scream was so loud and so terrible, those who didn't know thought it was Song Ciwan, the master, who was abusing the spirit beast.

The big white goose was in a hurry, jumping with goose feet and puffing and making its body smaller, it changed back to the normal size of a domestic goose, and then kicked and rushed into Song Ciwan's arms.

The big white goose "quacked" and almost cried.

Song Ciwan hugged the goose, hugged its neck and gently comforted it, and said with a smile: "What, you fanned out the fire, are you afraid that I will scold you?" ”

Big White Goose: "Aung Aung Ang! ”

Late, sorry.

The big white goose lowered its slender gooseneck, and Song Ciwan smiled and said: "If I care about this fire, your wind is ten times stronger, and it is impossible to extinguish it." ”

"You see," she explained, "water overcomes fire, but a little snowflake can't extinguish the burning fire. Even, some scattered snowflakes will be instantly evaporated by the flames, at this time, do you look at it again, is it still water to overcome fire? ”

The big white goose craned its neck and shook its head.

Song Ciwan said: "At this time, it seems to be a fire in the water, yes or no?" ”

The big white goose nodded immediately.

Song Ciwan said: "The wind was strong, and the flames were blown out in an instant." So you see, the wind is fireless, you see? ”

The big white goose immediately nodded again, not only nodded, it was almost about to move its entire body together, which shows how much it agrees with Song Ciwan's words.

Song Ciwan smiled and said, "Then you blow some more wind out, and you want a small breeze and a thin breeze...... Come on, blow along the spot where there are some slight sparks. ”

She patted the goose on the back and guided the goose to a dead branch that still glowed reddish.

This is the remnant of the spark, still clinging to the dead branches, and it has not been completely extinguished for a moment.

The big white goose immediately bowed down on the goose's back, its round body pouted back, and then opened its goose beak and blew the wind forward.

This action actually looks quite ridiculous at first glance, and the goose beak blowing is also a very strange thing, but with this action, the flat mouth of the big white goose really blows a subtle wind.

Once again, it has done something that it would not be able to do with the body of an ordinary domestic goose!

For today's big white goose, it is not difficult to set off a strong wind at all, and the real difficulty is to be like this, and the breeze is light.

It blew, screamed, whirred, and the breeze blew, and the red light on the dead branches sometimes grew a little upward, and sometimes brushed the ground and retracted.

Big White Goose: ......

What's new about this? Why is this so?

It turned its neck and screamed.

Tonight, do I still want to blow it? How long does it take to blow? How hard to blow?

It is like a child who is thirsty for knowledge, seeking answers to every question from his masters, teachers, and parents.

It's stupid and silly, but it's surprisingly cute.

Song Ciwan smiled and was about to say something. At this moment, under the broken trunk on the side, a figure suddenly appeared for some reason.

The woman was dressed in white and had black hair, snowy skin and red lips, and said quietly: "The fire is extinguished, what do you want to do to blow the wind, and don't you just light the fire again?" ”