Chapter 127: Singing under the Origin Wind
This cunning big white bull actually hid from Lao Tzu at a critical moment, and when he was touched by Lao Tzu in the future, he had to catch it to pull the car, Sun Wukong's heart was very angry, and the consequences were very serious.
Now in the face of this eight-hundred-mile-wide flame mountain, except for Sun Wukong himself, the rest of the people can't get by, how can this be good.
"Boss, why don't you go for thirty-three days and borrow a banana fan from Daozu, he must have it there. ”
Zhu Bajie suddenly remembered Taishang Laojun.
"The boss injured the two Dao boys of Golden Horn and Silver Horn before, and now he is going to Dao Ancestor for help, which is very inappropriate, and it is a dispute between the two factions, and Lao Jun will not come forward. ”
Monk Sha opened his mouth to deny Zhu Bajie's suggestion.
"Actually, there is a way for you to extinguish the flames of this place and get through this place in peace. ”
The voice of the phoenix sounded in time in his heart.
"Oh, what a way, let's hear it. Sun Wukong communicated with the phoenix in his heart.
"The Wind Bead in your hand seals a world full of wind elements, as long as you break the Wind Bead and release all the wind elements inside, you can extinguish this entire mountain fire. ”
Phoenix gave a solution.
"If you do this, won't the Dingfeng Bead be destroyed, then where will I go to understand the origin of the wind in the future, no, Lao Tzu still doesn't believe it, a flaming mountain wants to stump me, Lao Tzu consumes it with it!"
Sun Wukong turned his heart sideways, led Tang Seng, Zhu Bajie and Sha Monk to withdraw from the coverage of the Flame Mountain, found a place to settle down, and then began to retreat himself, contemplating the power of the origin of the wind.
What is Wind?
According to the mortal world, the flow of air produces wind, and the strength of the wind is directly related to the speed of air flow.
If you use mana to urge the method of calling wind and rain, then it is not the same at all, different spells have different effects, in short, the way of urging the wind element is different.
With the reference of the origin power of fire, Sun Wukong already knows that if you want to get started, you have to start with the elements, feel the wind element, and then find out different methods of urging, evolutionary analysis, and finally master the most suitable method for yourself, which is Xiaocheng.
So Sun Wukong, after sinking his heart, separated the Yuan Shen and infiltrated into the Dingfeng Pearl.
It's a world of wind, and there's nothing but the wind.
Wind gusts that fluctuate, whirlwinds that churn in whirlpools, gale winds that carry a lot of heat, winds that are full of coldness, typhoons and hurricanes that spawn with the explosion of energy, trade winds that turn the seasons and the seasons, and so on.
Every kind of wind is an application of rules, and the power of each kind of wind can be large or small, and the mystery can only be understood by understanding it yourself.
A small wind bead contains almost the entire use of the power of the wind, understand these methods, and then combine them to push back, you can trace the origin of the wind, and finally control this power, in this way, the origin of the wind will become.
"So this kind of manipulation, controlling the fluctuation of mana, can give rise to gusts of wind, well, I'll try ......"
It has been autumn in a flash, the weather has finally turned a little cooler, under a simple thatched hut, Tang Seng sat on the ground, has been settled, attentively participated in the study of the "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra", Sha Monk sat beside Tang Seng, closed his eyes and recuperated, always close to the body, Zhu Bajie laid a mat not far away, and fell asleep.
Sun Wukong was more than 100 meters away from them, sitting alone, motionless for nearly four months, and there would always be different kinds of wind around Sun Wukong for some reason.
On this day, around Sun Wukong, there was not even a trace of wind, as if it was a vacuum, such a strange scene, even Zhu Bajie, who was always asleep, opened his hazy pig eyes and looked at Sun Wukong curiously.
Suddenly, a breeze blew from Sun Wukong's side, only then, the breeze turned into gusts, gusts of wind became whirlwinds, whirlwinds became hurricanes, and the temperature in the wind began to become extremely hot, and then turned to extreme cold, for a while, the place where Sun Wukong was located almost became a forbidden place in the world, the wind danced, once you stepped in, you died instantly!
On the other hand, Sun Wukong, no matter what kind of wind blows, is motionless and not affected in the slightest, and even the walker's clothes on his body have never floated up for half a minute.
"Melt!"
Sun Wukong suddenly opened his eyes at this moment and shouted.
All the winds really began to merge with each other, and in the end, there was no wind!
Although there is no wind, there is a force, a power that belongs to the wind, manifested on Sun Wukong's body, it is the origin power of the wind that is full of the rhythm of the wind element, although this power is not strong at the moment, but it doesn't matter, the seeds of power have been planted, just need to be warmed day by day, and have their own roots and sprouts, and the day when they thrive.
Call!
Sun Wukong opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of turbidity, stood up, and looked at the wind bead in his hand, this time, if the Buddha has calculated, I can use his wind bead to knock on the door of the origin of the wind.
Now that the power has just been formed, the next step is to use the eight-hundred-mile Flame Mountain to start trying his own unique method of wind control.
In one step, Sun Wukong had already come to the Flaming Mountain, raised his right index finger, and pointed towards the Flaming Mountain.
"The wind is coming!"
As he spoke, a violent gale between heaven and earth blew towards the mountain of flames, and under this strong wind, the flames on the entire mountain, every flame, began to sway, flickering and dimming, but after a long time, it was not blown out.
"Well, the fire of civil and martial arts, sure enough, has its subtlety, one is urgent and one slow, one is fast and one is slow, one yin and one yang, and the rotation is endless, I can learn from this point, to make my fight against the flames and more tenacious, but at this time, let's first test this nascent method of wind control. ”
Thinking of this, Sun Wukong summoned all kinds of winds, combined or decomposed them at will, and then used the Flaming Mountain to actually test the power of the wind produced under various experiments, as if he was a scientific expert who was keen on experiments.
It's January again.
Practice brings true knowledge, this is true, through experiments, Sun Wukong has found that different kinds of wind, combined together, have different wonderful uses, but none of the wind condensed together to produce great power, this wind seems to be moving and static, like yin and yang, like cold and hot, once blown out, the fairy and demon are easy to resist, the gods and ghosts are irresistible, not only will be blown away, but also can be torn into pieces.
In terms of power alone, it has surpassed the Gangfeng in the Endless Void.
This time, Sun Wukong exerted all his strength, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and moved his mind as he wished, and a strong wind blew, and its power could already crush all the winds in the world, blowing straight towards the entire Flame Mountain.
Under the blowing of this strong wind, the flames on the entire Flame Mountain began to gradually become weaker, constantly swaying in the wind, and after persisting for a while, with a poof, Sun Wukong used the wind of origin to blow it out.
As soon as the flames were extinguished, the temperature within a radius of eight hundred miles immediately began to fall, and finally it was no longer so hot, and you could already feel the coolness of autumn.
Sun Wukong can also be regarded as doing a good thing to the local people, and from now on he no longer has to ask for the iron fan princess, so that he can work at sunrise and rest at sunset in a normal climate, busy with farming, and self-sufficient.
Afterwards, when Princess Iron Fan returned to this place, I was afraid that her nose would be crooked, and Sun Wukong directly cut off her livelihood.
Sun Wukong laughed, led the scripture-learning team, hummed a song, crossed the eight-hundred-mile Flame Mountain, and continued to move forward, at this time, it was getting closer and closer to the West Tianling Mountain.