The South China Sea is too far away, and it is even closer to drive the clouds from the East China Sea.

Usually, if you call for wind and rain to do things in a small area, you can adjust the clouds from nearby, but the entire northern area is too large, Bai Yujun has studied for a long time and thinks that the best way is to go to the beach to bring clouds, which must be harder, but the effect is the best.

Hurry to the shore of the East China Sea in the starry night.

Wearing a white suit and a straw hat, standing on the reef by the sea and staring at the sea, I felt that the water vapor was rising faintly and there was a call, and I wanted to enter the sea, but I instinctively felt that something was wrong, and it was not time yet.

"The time has not yet come......

The blue water laps on the reef, the angry waves roll into the air, and the red sun rises at dawn.

The sea level is very high, there is a feeling that the land will be flooded at any time, the red sun jumps and rises, the glow is long, this scene Bai Yujun feels that he should make a poem to show that Ben Jiao's talent is extraordinary, and he thought about it for a long time.

What kind of Kunpeng 100,000 miles of poetry can't be made, God knows where such a big creature is, whether such a huge creature will run around, and so on.

The water vapor gathers in the East China Sea without making landfall, as if there is an obstruction.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

Turning out the coat from the storage bag and draping it, rolling up the trouser leg for a pair of straw sandals, the white and tender little feet and straw shoes do not match very much, and I always feel that there are two contradictions that cannot be fused.

After thinking about it, I felt that I had to say something when I took Yun away, so I had to take something from someone else's hand.

"What's that...... I'll borrow some rain clouds, anyway, it won't be long before I return to the sea down the river, don't mind, I'm poor, just pay tribute or something, that's all. ”

The rhetoric is so superficial and vulgar, it is estimated that the literati can see that they can scold a certain Jiao to death, not to mention that they can't write a sacrificial text sprinkled with thousands of words and pray for the sea, and they are also whining and lamenting or something.

Standing on the top of the reef, he raised his hand and blinked his eyes.

"The wind rises!"

In vain, the wind was mighty, setting off thousands of feet of waves on the sea, the wind swept the water, the sea and the sky that was still calm just now hung a violent wind, the wind was high and the waves were urgent, and the scope of the wind expanded rapidly, and the sudden changes frightened the seabirds, the wind came strangely, and the people living by the sea were terrified inexplicably.

Seeing that the wind is almost over, move on to the next step.

"Come to the clouds!"

Water vapor converges into clouds, and even directly pulls the clouds that have formed in the distance to gather in this direction, calling for wind and rain This kind of thing needs to have an source, at least for the time being, Bai Yujun needs to have a place to form clouds and then transfer them away, and there are enough rain clouds in the East China Sea, whether the climate will change after the rain and return to normal.

In the seaside villages and towns, the people gazed at the sky over the East China Sea and saw the thunderclouds surging like ink in the sea and sky.

The East China Sea to the Northland passes through two more populous states and counties, and if you use the ontology, it will cause trouble, and what Bai Yujun wants to do is to make a fortune in silence instead of delaying the business.

The clouds are not enough, and they have to continue to converge.

Sitting on the seaside reef silently urging the talent, controlling the black clouds and not raining at the same time, this kind of work is easy for the legendary dragon, but it is a bit too heavy for Jiao......

The rain clouds overturned, and thousands of waves shook the world.

The slender figure sat on the shore of the East China Sea for three days and three nights, gathering rain clouds motionless, until the black clouds that could not be seen were condensed overhead, and the black lines were overwhelming from the east coast.

Then, a certain Jiao was sad, and the rain clouds mobilized too much, and the pressure was too great to go fast......

"Alas, Jiaosheng, it's all pits......"

Get up, look up at the clouds above your head that keep dripping rain and are speechless, there is too much water, and you can't help but spill a lot, forget it, sometimes Jiaosheng can't ask to be raised, and the straw hat is walking towards the arid land border step by step.

As a result, almost many people saw the black lines in the sky that could not be seen at a glance.

"It's so heavy. ”

Every step is very tired, can't waste all the time on the road, Bai Yujun urged the aura to accelerate frantically and glide on the ground, the aura consumption is serious, you can only grit your teeth and insist, walk all the way and leak all the way, it is not easy to gather water vapor can not be wasted, the uncomfortable thing is that the speed can not be too fast, too fast if the rain clouds can't keep up.

After flying for a day and a night, the aura consumption was serious and landed again.

While walking forward, he recovered his spiritual power, one step at a time, ignoring anyone and bowing his head to hurry.

Hill broken temple.

A few martial arts masters who rested in the broken temple drank water and ate cakes, suddenly, it was drizzling outside, and a figure wearing a straw hat and cloak in the distance was slowly hurrying away, looking up at the sky only to find that black clouds were rolling over.

In the martial arts, people put their weapons around them without a trace, and they have to be cautious when they go out.

"Who is that?"

"I can't see my heels, and when I walk, I look like a knife man, and I'm a master. ”

A certain martial arts person has a very strong vision.

"Is it a woman?"

As soon as someone reminded her, she found out that she was really a woman, not very old, and her fair little feet were very tired walking step by step in straw sandals, as if she was carrying a heavy burden on her shoulders.

It's weird......

When passing by the broken temple, Bai Yujun glanced up and quickly lowered his head, passing by without saying a word, the rain clouds in the sky were very heavy, and he couldn't find a place to sit and rest.

A martial arts master looked at the sky in surprise, the black clouds moved faster, and then looked at the girl.

"She seems to be pulling the clouds to walk......"

"Yang Daxia, you are talking nonsense again, how can someone lead the clouds away, but this black cloud is really weird, and it has not rained heavily in the neighboring states and counties for more than a hundred years. ”

The thin figure faded away, slowly and firmly moving in a certain direction.

The spiritual power was almost recovered, flying off the ground, speeding up and pulling the rain clouds away......

A village.

The villagers pointed at the black line that was getting closer and closer in the distance, and when they got closer, they knew that it was a rolling rain cloud, excited and joyful, they had never seen heavy rain, the crops in the fields needed rain, and the livestock also needed to drink, but the clouds just flew fast and why did they suddenly slow down?

It was very tiring to rush for a while, and I had to continue to move forward step by step when I was almost exhausted.

After a long time, when the dark clouds reached overhead, the villagers saw a lonely figure walking in the distance......

"I'm so tired......"

The burden of the slender body is too heavy and too heavy.

Step by step to the entrance of the village, after a little thought, he walked to the villagers.

"Passing by the treasure land, I felt a little thirsty, so I came to ask for a bowl of tea to drink. ”

The villagers who were still waiting for the rain were too lazy to say hello and didn't have time to make tea, the girl was very disappointed, her pretty face was aggrieved, and an old woman in the crowd led her two or three-year-old granddaughter to watch the excitement.

The little girl suddenly pointed at the girl in the straw hat and spoke inarticulately.

"White ...... White...... Long ......"

The old woman looked at her granddaughter and then at the girl in the straw hat, and when she thought of some legend, she shuddered fiercely, and hurriedly ran home and took out the tea she had made for the old man, panting and handing it to the mysterious girl.

Originally, Bai Yujun was disappointed and was about to leave, but smiled after seeing the tea.

"Thank you. ”

Drink all the tea in one gulp and return the big bowl to the old grandmother.

"You give me tea, I will give you water, we will meet again. ”

Turning to leave, without shaking his head or hand, the village suddenly began to drizzle, and the villagers cheered in the rain, for some reason, the old grandmother always thought that it was the rain that fell after the mysterious girl waved her hand......

"Long ...... Bai ...... "The girl is babbling."

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