Chapter 8: Moyun
In the evening, the mountain wind gusts, cold and solemn. A round of bright moon hangs high in the sky, today is the night of the full moon, the moonlight is bright, the clear light is scattered to the world, but also to the north mountain of Yancheng.
Under the light of the moon, Beishan is like being covered with a layer of silver frost, which is even more poignant and cold. Standing on the top of the North Mountain and looking down, the people in the city have generally rested, and only a few lights are lit up in Yancheng.
The mountain road is surprisingly quiet, with only the crickets singing in the evening. No one knew that an earth-shattering battle would take place here in the near future.
The mountain road is rugged and difficult to walk, winding up, and the stone road is full of thorns. The road was lined with arm-thick trees, and all the leaves on the trees were ruthlessly swept away by the cold mountain wind. Some were sprinkled on the mountain road, and some floated to Yancheng, completely without a trace of life.
"Rustle...... Rustle......"
When you hear it, you can see that it is the sound of your feet stepping on thick fallen leaves. Sure enough, a figure walked from the corner of the mountain road, he was dressed in a white shirt, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a handsome face, a steady step, and a look like he was in his early twenties, walking towards the top of the mountain. The cold moonlight sprinkled on his lonely figure, as if a mask of light had covered him, and it looked out of place in this gloomy place.
He is the current Dao Venerable - Yu Qiong.
His expression was not relaxed, and his brows were locked all the way. I don't know what's going on in my mind. After the last winding corner, his eyes regained their light, he suddenly paused, glanced at Yancheng under him, suddenly showed a smile, and then turned around and walked straight up.
Soon after Yu Qiong left, there was a "rustle" sound on the mountain road, and the sound was urgent, reflecting the moonlight, and soon I saw a young man in blue clothes, walking from the road that Yu Qiong walked, he behaved cautiously and very carefully. At every bend, he had to stand up, stick his head out and look at it, and make sure that he was not found, and then followed. This young man is Yu Qiong's eldest son, Yu Lingfeng.
Soon after he left, another figure appeared behind him, dressed in black, wearing a hat, and a black veil to hide his face, so that he couldn't see his face clearly. His outfit is so suitable for this scene, and there is still a faint black aura on his body.
What's even more bizarre is that his figure is like a ghost, his feet are not on the ground, but hanging one foot above the ground, slowly floating up the mountain road.
The man in black had already discovered that Yu Lingfeng was following Yu Qiong, and he knew in his heart that not to mention Yu Lingfeng was his own whereabouts, and he was only afraid that he would be detected by Yu Qiong earlier. It's just that what the man in black is puzzled by is that Yu Qiong knows what he is going to do at the moment, but he doesn't stop it, and he is not afraid of affecting his son?
The man in black was the last to reach the top of the mountain. He stood behind a tree, its branches blocking the moonlight, and his figure was hard to detect. And he also saw that ten feet ahead, there was also a young man standing, hiding behind a tree, poking out his head to look forward, unaware that he was also being followed.
The two of them now gathered their eyes in unison on the surface of the lake in front of them, because the white figure was standing with his hands in his hands, standing quietly on the lake and looking up at the moonlight, the cold moon seemed to have a faint shyness, and after a short time it hid behind the clouds. The sky is dotted with stars, like bright gems, shining with gentle but cold light.
This bay pond water is actually a lake, called "Wolong Pond", and his name is taken from the dome. When Yu Qiong first came to Yancheng, he felt that this place was surrounded by mountains on three sides, which was an extremely suitable place for seclusion, and the three mountains were all sitting on the treasure land of feng shui, gathering the essence of the sun and the moon.
Wolong Pond is surrounded by stout trees, although the mountain wind is fast, but the forest here is luxuriant, and the forest leaves are still dense. The breeze gusted, and the surface of the lake rippled in layers.
The moonlight will reflect the figure of the dome on the surface of the lake, sparkling, and the figure moves slightly.
After staring at Mingyue for a long time, Yu Qiongcai retracted his gaze, and he said lightly: "Feng'er, come out! Dad has something to say to you." β
Yu Lingfeng, who was hiding behind the tree, was startled, Fang felt that he had been discovered, so he had to walk out with his head hanging in annoyance, and muttered, "Yes!
Yu Lingfeng walked over the lake, and only stopped when he got closer, looked at his father's back, and said abruptly: "Dad, I didn't mean to follow you, today my father asked me to set up a formation here, and the child felt that his father was going to learn the Tao with the master tonight, so he secretly followed, wanting to learn and learn." β
Yu Qiong turned around when he heard this, he smiled slightly, looked at his son, and said quietly: "Although your qualifications are not good, but your desire for martial arts is strong, this is a hard, lonely, painful and long road of no return, you have chosen this road since the year you were sensible, although Dad was reluctant to let you take this road at first, but seeing that you worked so hard that you forgot to sleep and eat, Dad had to rely on you." It's just that you have to remember what your father said, revise it all your life, eliminate demons and defend the people, be a chivalrous person, and never get involved in the Demon Dao Dao Law, otherwise there will be endless troubles. β
Yu Lingfeng frowned, looking at Yu Qiong, he didn't know why Yu Qiong was saying this at this time, but seeing his father's solemn expression, he had no choice but to nod.
Yu Qiong gently patted his son's shoulder, showed a smile of relief, took out a thin book with a green face from his arms, handed it to Yu Lingfeng, and said lightly: "This is the 'Yilong Dao Method' created by my father all his life, this Dao method runs through the essence of all the Dao methods of the righteous path, and it is the world's thaumaturgy." When you study it, you will surely benefit the people of the world......"
The more Yu Lingfeng listened, the more different he became, he didn't know that his father was a contemporary "Wuzun", he took the thin book incredibly, looked at his father in surprise, and asked tremblingly: "Could it be ...... Could it be that Dad is ...... It was the southern kingdom of fifty years ago...... Martial Honor?"
Yu Qiong nodded slightly, patted Yu Lingfeng's shoulder again, and suddenly showed a look of hesitation on his face, as if he had thought of something, turned sideways and stopped looking at him, and said meaningfully for a while: "There is one more thing, Dad wants to entrust to you." No matter what Frost does in the future, you have to be kind to him, do you understand?"
Yu Lingfeng was taken aback, and then he was taken aback again, he never thought that his father would be the famous martial artist Yu Qiong back then, and what his father said tonight, he also heard it in a fog, he only felt that his father was extremely strange tonight, how could he say these words that sounded like parting.
He suppressed the surprise and curiosity in his heart, and asked directly: "Dad, what's wrong with you? Why do you want to say this, Shuang'er and I are brothers, and we will love each other, does my father think I treat him badly?"
Yu Qiong shook his head, touched Yu Lingfeng's head, smiled slightly, and said, "You are the eldest son, and now you are sixteen years old, and when I was as old as you, I was already an orphan walking the rivers and lakes." Saying this, a trace of vicissitudes flashed on his face, and he suddenly waved his hand, and then said: "That's it, that's it, you go back, the night is dark, the frost and cold are heavy, and I have been looking forward to tonight's battle for fifty years, and it's time to make a decision." β
Yu Lingfeng's question had not yet been spoken, but Yu Qiong turned around and turned his back to him, Yu Lingfeng wanted to speak, but he wanted to speak, he kicked the secret book of "Yilong Dao Method" handed to him by Qiong, and re-spoke: "Daddy, take care, the wind is going down." After speaking, although he hesitated a little, he knew that he couldn't ask anything more, so he would wait to ask tomorrow, thinking like this, he took a step and walked down the mountain the same way......
The breeze gusted, and the forest leaves were swaying, full of Xiao Suo's murderous intentions. After a while, after Yu Ling Feng walked away, Yu Qiong slowly raised his head, looking at the bright moon, his eyes lit up, and a trace of golden light suddenly flashed at the bottom of the lake.
Yu Qiong opened his arms, closed his eyes and raised his head, inhaled deeply, his body slowly floated into the air, and a dazzling white light was released around his body, the white light surrounded his body, his body was like a glowing point, reflecting the surroundings as bright as day.
The wind is strong, and suddenly it turns into a strong wind. Waves roll up the surface of the lake, and the waves crash against the shore like a frenzy. Wolong Pond seems to be about to burst in an instant, the lake water pours to the east, west, north and south four directions, a wave beats a wave heavily, making a loud sound of "popping".
The clouds are gone. The weak clouds in the sky seemed to be driven away by the strong wind, and gradually turned into nothing. The stars in the sky seemed to dim.
"Crackle!" suddenly there was a loud thunderous sound in the sky, and the echo floated between the heavens and the earth, and gradually fell with the "buzz" of the thunder. A huge whirlpool gradually formed in the center of the lake under the dome, and the whirlpool was as if a hole had been pierced in the nine heavens, pitch black and huge, and it looked terrifying.
Yu Qiong was hanging in the sky fifty zhang above Wolong Pond at this moment, and his body was white, and he couldn't see the figure clearly. The black-clothed man standing in the shadows almost lost his footing, and secretly exclaimed: "It's incredible that there are mortals in the world who can cultivate the Dao Fa to such magical powers!"
"Roarβ" A roar that was all too familiar to the man in black came from the whirlpool at the bottom of the lake. The whistling sound is like thunder, roaring in the sky, if ordinary people hear this kind of roar like the sky falling apart, they will definitely be heartbroken.
At this time, thousands of feet above Wolong Pond, there was a golden light cover faintly flickering, and the roar was like a knife like a sword, as if it was about to pierce the sky, but when it touched this invisible light mask, it would dissipate, and this invisible light mask was the "Divine Dragon Array" method laid out by Yu Qiong's eldest son Yu Lingfeng earlier, the Divine Dragon Array is a kind of "Heavenly Array" enchantment, which can block all Dao methods that are lower than those of the caster. However, he planted this barrier so that it would not harm the fish in the pond.
The man in black has reached the "Nine Realms", but he is still leaning against the tree and covering his ears, and this kind of whistling sound is accompanied by the telekinesis of the firmament, which is really breathtaking.
"Roarβ" Several more roars sharper than thunder came from the bottom of the lake, and the bottom of the lake gradually lit up with a golden light, with the originally black whirlpool as the center, and the whole lake became golden. This golden light became more and more dazzling, and the golden light emitted from the center of the vortex gradually seemed to be impossible to see directly with the naked eye......
"Hiss-" Shenlong "Moyun" was born......
The sound of the dragon's groan broke through the nine heavens, and the body of the snake swept into the clouds.
Who dares to stop the smiling and proud sky, and who is the world's spiritual pet?
A golden dragon swirled from the whirlpool at the bottom of the lake, and the sound of the dragon's groan rose to the sky. And this divine dragon is Yu Qiong's spiritual pet - Mo Yun.
Moyun has golden scales and golden claws, the whole body is golden, it really looks like the proud and invincible ruler in the myth, the body is like a snake but not a snake, the dragon head has two horns, and there are six golden claws under the abdomen.
As he passed the white light in the sky, the dazzling golden clouds circled around the white light for several weeks, swallowing the white light into his mouth and reaching the sky.
The man in black was standing in the dark like a rooster at the moment, looking up at everything in the sky......
Mo Yun danced freely in the sky, arrogant roars were endless, and after a while, the white light spit out, and the white light jumped to Mo Yun's nose, and the white light gradually dissipated, revealing the figure of Yu Yue Zhi in the dome, a white armor and silver light, proudly isolated, holding a colorful cloud fan, the cloud fan was also shining with seven colors, reflecting his silver armor as seven colors.
Gradually, the lake returned to normal, and the wind gradually became quieter. In the sky, Yu Qiong looked back at Mo Yun and said lightly: "Old friend, long time no see!"
Mo Yun let out a long roar, and he didn't know if he understood his words.
Yu Qiong smiled slightly, turned around, faced the moon, closed his eyes and made a very strange handprint, muttering a mantra in his mouth, suddenly his body slowly floated up, after reciting a lengthy incantation, he suddenly opened his eyes, his brows were furrowed, his face was solemn, and his expression was cold.
"Hua-" Yu Qiong pointed to the bright moon in the sky and shouted angrily. Before the voice fell, his silver armor shone brightly, and the moon in the sky seemed to be covered with a layer of silver, and it looked even several times brighter.
In a few days, the blue light on the moon is like an arrow, and four consecutive red, green, blue, and gold rays of light are ingested into Wolong Pond, and Wolong Pond suddenly becomes a suitable person, the lake is agitated, and the wind is fierce. The lake water presents four colors, "whoosh" four consecutive sounds, four red, blue, blue, gold, four dragons jumped out of the lake, although the size is much smaller than Mo Yun, but its unruly temperament is the same as Mo Yun.
After the four dragons of different colors flew into the clouds, they gradually transformed into four unicorns with hideous and terrifying appearances.