"Last year, the group of bastards in the south took advantage of the loophole, and the three yang fire talismans were buried deep in the ground, which made the north dry for many years, and we were helpless, I never thought that someone would force it now, causing such a storm and fluctuation, even the Yang God real person is far inferior!" A middle-aged man in the Northern Heavenly Master Dao opened a pair of magic eyes, and seemed to see through a radius of ten thousand miles. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's not difficult for the Yang God real person to make such a big move, but the difficulty is that the Three Yang Fire Talisman was planted in the Northland, and the group of monks in Jindingguan were not suitable for the people, ignoring the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in my Northland, and actually beat the Three Yang Fire Talisman into the earth's crust" A female crown walked out with an angry look on her face.

"No! It's not a Taoist priest with a golden crown, but an outcast from Jindingguan. It is said that the Jinding Guanyang God Zhenren personally traveled the world to find the traces of this bastard, but where can he find it in the vast sea of people?" The man of the Northern Heavenly Master shook his head: "They are all crazy!

"Hundreds of thousands of living beings! sin! sin!" the female crown turned pale.

"I don't know what kind of powerful way the land of Zhuojun is, but it actually suppressed the power of the Sanyang Fire Talisman, when the real mana is monstrous, if there is a chance, you should still visit the Tao" The man walked back to the Taoist temple and closed the door: "I hope it can rain!

Outside the Taoist temple, countless homeless people looked at the clouds in the distant sky with a pair of eyes, lying in the dirt cave unclothed, and their eyes were full of longing.

"Evil!" Looking at the countless homeless people whose wives were scattered below, the female crown sighed lightly and turned to leave.

At this moment, countless masters in the world can feel the restlessness of the Zhuojun land, and the overwhelming cloud energy collision is like a hundred-watt light bulb, and it is difficult to ignore it.

"Those who violate the number of days will inevitably be punished by heaven!" Li Xin stood in the void, and a pair of eyes looked in the direction of Zhuo County: "That bastard dares to meddle in things." ”

"Whew!"

The north wind was howling, Zhang Bairen was sitting in the north wind, his eyebrows seemed to turn purple, and all the purple light around him was restrained, converging at the center of his eyebrows, forming an illusory purple point of light.

Thumb-sized snowflakes fell, sprinkling the sky of Zhuojun.

"It's snowing?" A man was stunned and felt the coolness slowly spreading from the corners of his mouth, looking at the goose feather snow in the air, like a mad demon: "It's snowing! It's snowing! It's snowing! It's snowing in the northland!

"you, it's snowing, it's snowing!" a man who was huddled in the dirt faced the north wind, and suddenly crawled out of the ground in his thin clothes, looking at the goose feathers and snow that fell on the ground, as if he were stunned, and stood there in a daze.

After a long time, I saw the man looking up and crying: "Bastard! Bastard! Thief God, why are you only raining now, if you rain earlier, Cuihua and his mother will not starve to death! Thief God, why are you raining!

The man stood in the wind and snow and looked up to the sky and screamed, as if he was a person who had survived the catastrophe, and his spirit suddenly relaxed, but collapsed.

The thread that had been tight suddenly relaxed, and finally broke!

"God, why did it rain for you, if it had rained earlier, my poor child would not have starved to death!" a woman fell to the ground and wept bitterly.

"See, see, mother, it's snowing, it's snowing! If you have a spirit in heaven, bless the child to live smoothly and strongly" A teenage child was wrapped in tattered animal skins, and his black face was full of tears, melting the ice and snow.

One year of drought and no harvest, this is not the 21st century!

It is definitely not easy for the peasants of the 21st century to have no harvest in a year, let alone in ancient times when exploitation was serious?

The sky was full of flying flowers, and on this day, countless displaced people in the north were boiling, or scolding the heavens and the earth, or crying bitterly.

At this moment, the north has turned into a purgatory on earth, and the wives are separated, and the children are eaten, looking at the goose feathers and snow falling in the sky, there are tears in their eyes.

"The merit is immeasurable!" In a remote old forest, a monk stretched out his thin palm to catch the snowflakes falling from the sky: "There are countless Taoist masters, and my Buddhist family has no room to turn over since the last time the Buddha was destroyed! Now I can only survive in various places, if I want to revive my Buddhism, I need to find another way!"

The merit is immeasurable!

Somehow many homeless people in the north fell to the ground, and countless Taoists looked at the goose feather snow falling in the sky, and their faces changed.

There are those who are happy, and there are those who scold and scold!

"It's snowing heavily, Ruixue is a good year!" Yu Juluo stretched out his palm, the size of a fan, and let the cold snowflakes fall, his face full of intoxication.

"It's snowing, sir, sir!" the servants of the Zhuojun Marquis Mansion cheered.

"It's snowing?" Zhuo Junhou pushed open the door, and a pair of eyes looked at the white courtyard covered with silver veil, and the sky was snowing, revealing a look of intoxication: "It's really snowing, not all Daoists have become wolf-hearted for the sake of immortality." ”

"Mother, it's snowing, why are you crying" A pair of ragged mother and daughter stood in the snow, looking at the goose feathers and snow in the sky, the little girl said immaturely.

"It's snowing, go home! Let's go home! There will be something to be gained this year!" the woman picked up the little girl in the north wind and stumbled towards the distant village.

"It's snowing, why hasn't Bairen come back yet" Zhang's mother's eyes were full of uneasiness.

"Don't worry, madam, the little gentleman is not stupid, he must have been hiding in the barracks" Zhang Lihua smiled lightly.

Heavy snow fell

Gradually, from the toes to the knees and thighs, the snowflakes continued to fall.

And it seems that a chain reaction has occurred, starting from Zhuojun to spread to the surrounding area, a strong cold wave is blowing with moisture, and a snowstorm breaks down in the entire north.

"Ahem, where is this?" Zhang Bairen opened his eyes and was stunned for a moment, looking at the snow in front of him that was taller than himself, and shook his head helplessly: "The ancestral dragon is worthy of being an ancient god, the dragon ball is powerful, and the power of wind and rain is so powerful, it's amazing! ”

Lei Fa is one of the supreme supernatural powers of Taoism, if the Yang God Zhenren can master the Lei Fa, the warrior who sees that the god is not bad must also hold his head and run away.

However, the thunder method is too difficult to practice, and it is too expensive to refine it! At any time, there is a danger that it will be killed by the heavenly thunder.

Moreover, each family's thunder method is different, and it is also effective in cultivation.

The Taoist thunder method is different from the real heavenly thunder, and the heavenly thunder of nature will suffer heavy losses even if the god is not bad, and the martial artist is hit.

The Taoist thunder method is a simplified version of the simulated heavenly thunder! Wait until the cycle is gradual, from low to high, and it is not impossible to truly master the heavenly thunder.

There's a need for adaptability!

Most Taoist spells and supernatural powers seem to be papier-mâché in front of the same level of thunder magic.

The same realm Lei Fa occupies an absolute advantage.

"It's snowing so heavily" Zhang Bairen paused for a moment: "it! What about the sheep? What about the sheep? Don't freeze to death thousands of sheep!"

Zhang Bairen jumped up suddenly, his short body gradually climbed the mound, swept away the snow and looked left and right, but he didn't see the movement of the sheep for a long time.

"Play Dafa! This time play Dafa!" Zhang Bairen's trapped fairy rope flew out of his hand, wrapped around the branches, and then the whole person was hoisted up, looking around where his flock was.

"I can't find it, let's go home first! I don't know what happened to my mother" Zhang Bairen showed a look of anxiety, swinging back and forth with a rope, swimming in the snow.

When I arrived at the entrance of the village, I looked at my sheepfold, where thousands of sheep were walking back and forth in the snow, and the snow had already been cleared.

"It's okay, you guys are exciting enough," Zhang Bairen smiled loosely.

The jellyfish in the sleeve rolled her eyes, is this the flock smart?

Walking into the village, everyone had already started to clear the snow when the snow was knee-high, and the road in the village was still easy to walk, and Zhang Bairen could walk over with his thighs.

"Mother, I'm back!" Zhang Bairen walked into the yard, and Zhang's mother and Zhang Lihua were clearing the snow.

"You kid, where did you go!Why didn't you come back earlier!" Zhang's mother stepped forward and kicked Zhang Bairen's buttocks, kicking Zhang Bairen to a stumbling block.

Zhang Bairen smiled bitterly, this time his wife was in a hurry!

What else can you say, hurry up and clear the snow after a while of nagging.

"How did Mr. Xiao come back? Isn't it blocked by heavy snow outside," Zhang Lihua's face turned red from the cold.