Chapter 40: The White Cloud Temple and the White Clouds

Zhang Bairen reluctantly recognized a few big characters written by Ma Youcai, and patted Ma Youcai's shoulder, it was really difficult for this big boss. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Little sir, do you think I'm okay?" Ma Youcai's face was full of expectation.

"Medium!" Zhang Bairen said in a strange voice: "I'll go back first, you practice calligraphy on the mountain and spot check another day." ”

Shepherding sheep is bitterly cold, but I don't know how many soldiers are rushing to do it, although there is hunger here, it is better than losing your life at the front.

Seeing Zhang Bairen coming back, Zhang's mother shushed again and asked for warmth.

Kannai

In the mountains, a vast palace is hidden in the deep mountains and old forests, hidden under the ancient pine trees.

Looking at the pouring rain in the air, a man in a Taoist robe stood in front of the door of the main hall, looking at the black and oppressive dark clouds, his brows furrowed.

"Senior brother, it's only been three months, and it's raining so heavily, it's obviously abnormal, look at the demonic aura in the clouds, could it be that the dragon clan is making trouble?

"Heavenly Court? It's just a bunch of idiots, where can the corpse vegetarian guys care about the suffering of the world, all they want is faith" The Taoist priest touched the dust in his hand: "Call Baiyun to dispel this heavy rain, otherwise it will be a disaster! Baiyun Temple just took the opportunity to make a name for itself, and asked Baiyun to go down the mountain to track down the source of this abnormal movement." ”

"Yes," the other person replied, walking out of the compound along the corridor.

"Practice?

A Taoist priest in his thirties with a fair face looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and was stunned: "Uncle Shi, don't you want to play tricks on me, if it's ordinary weather, it's fine, now this weather is clearly someone is fighting, if I get involved in such a powerful person, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get out." ”

"And today is not an auspicious day, this rain is pouring down, and it is difficult to discharge the scientific instruments" Bai Yun's brows furrowed.

"You are the next generation of my Baiyun Guan Sect, this is the task assigned to you by the Sect Master, and it is also a test, we and other monks practice, fighting with others, you can't always choose a good day and an auspicious day, if the enemy kills you one day, what should you do? Do you still want to choose a good day and an auspicious day?" The man looked at Bai Yun: "Now that the Great Sui has been in chaos, you must show your strength to protect everyone in order to be recognized by everyone." ”

"I ......" Bai Yun was dumbfounded, and Uncle Shi said: "Why do you need to be a ritual, this seat knows that you have a lot of means to pray for wind and rain, even if it is a dragon clan, you have to respect your edict, why don't you show your hand?"

"I" Bai Yun instantly shut up, turned his head and looked at the black clouds in the sky, lightning and thunder, and his brows furrowed: "That disciple reluctantly gave it a try." ”

After finishing speaking, Bai Yun hurriedly went to the house and set up the offering table, lit the candle with a solemn face, and then burned the incense, made a foot pedal bucket department, and with a wave of the pen, the red cinnabar was instantly impregnated with yellow table paper, but saw the true text of the Tao circulating, and the pen walked the dragon and snake: the pure dragon king, the earth dragon king, the Fahai dragon king, the Miaoluo dragon king, the Xiuji dragon king, the beloved dragon king, the sea dragon king, the fierce dragon king, the Zhumu dragon king, the master dragon king, the master dragon king, the black hair dragon king, the heavy rain dragon king, the heavenly master dragon king, the thunder dragon king, the Jiujiang dragon king, the water emperor dragon king, the winged Luo dragon king, the Suo Mountain Dragon King, the Dafan Dragon King, the willing dragon king, the Yiluo dragon king, the rain dragon king, the Ganges dragon king, the dragon king of the magic .......

After writing, the fighting steps stopped, and Bai Yun was already sweating on his face: "Please also ask Uncle Shi to build a dojo for me, and I will order the Dharma Realm in this way." ”

As he spoke, Bai Yun folded the yellow table paper, carefully stacked it together according to a certain mysterious rhythm, and then blessed his own secret.

"There are ready-made ones in the dojo," Uncle Shi said with a smile.

Bai Yun smiled bitterly and looked at the clouds and rain in the sky: "Let's go! Let's go! Uncle Shi, this is a test for my real kung fu." ”

While speaking, Bai Yun put away the yellow table paper he had drawn before, then opened the oil paper umbrella and walked out of the main hall, came to the side hall to sort out the incense and candle tributes, wrapped them into a package, and stepped on the rain, but saw that the rain actually turned into a lotus flower, and the water was not stained.

"Good handsome cultivator" The master didn't know when he came to the outside of the main hall, stood with the uncle, watched the white clouds walk into the altar, set up the sacrifices in the rain, inserted the incense candles, looked at the pouring rain, touched the yellow table paper in his arms, the yellow table paper was gently placed on the offering table, only to see the rain falling on the yellow table paper, it was not impregnated, let the wind howl, the yellow table paper did not move like a mountain.

This is the Fa, and this is the power of the Dharma Realm.

In fact, the most difficult step is to ignite the fire, for those who have cultivated to the great perfection, they have three flavors of true fire, which can manifest the outside world, and naturally they do not need to light incense and candles, and they don't even need to open a dojo in that realm, as long as they step on Yu and recite the scriptures, they can communicate with the Dharma realm.

"Three flavors of true fire, I can barely practice a little" Bai Yun's finger was a little, and instantly fell on the candle, only to see a faint flame rising in the rain, and bursts of white mist rolled up in the air, and the rain within a hundred zhang of the surrounding area instantly evaporated and turned into mist.

"It's done!" the master turned around and left: "The Nether White Cloud Temple's Ten Directions Jungle is the White Cloud. ”

You don't have to look at the results to know what's next.

I saw that Bai Yun's face was pale, and he quickly picked up the yellow table paper, stepped on Yu, lit the yellow table paper, and dissipated in the smoke.

"Poof"

Bai Yun sat on the ground with his buttocks, and the onlooker uncle hurriedly braved the heavy rain to help him up, and at this time the three-flavor true fire had been extinguished.

"After a quarter of an hour, the heavy rain can stop, and the smoke will disappear" Bai Yun wiped his face: "Don't let me know who caused me such a big trouble, otherwise I have to fight it endlessly." ”

"Congratulations, you will be the next generation master of the Ten Directions Jungle of Baiyun Temple in the future," Uncle Shi smiled.

Bai Yun's face was overjoyed when he heard this: "Uncle Shi, you should know, I am obsessed with cultivation and don't care about power, don't embarrass me." ”

"You are the person with the highest Taoist skill among the younger generation of disciples, and you are the first person in this Baiyun Temple in the future, you must know that everything is learned, you don't want to live up to the kindness of the master, the yang god is not something that can be understood by sitting on the death" Uncle Shi turned around and left: "The real person in the palm of the sect said, I want you to go down the mountain to investigate the cause of this incident, you can choose a day to go down the mountain." ”

"What a bastard! Which bastard caused such a big mess and didn't take the stall" Bai Yun scolded, turned around and left.

"It's gone, I thought it would be next month and a half" Watching the smoke disappear in the distance, Zhang Bairen was stunned.

"No matter how much, let's go home first" Zhang Bairen hurried home with brisk steps, he could feel that his sword intent was almost there, and he should be able to initially condense his own sword fetus.

Even if it was just the prototype of the sword fetus, it also made Zhang Bairen see a dawn of hope.

"You can be regarded as back" Looking at Zhang Bairen, Zhang's mother breathed a sigh of relief, the mother and son depended on each other, and they had never been separated for such a long time.

"Mother, didn't I say it all, the child went to the barracks, what is there to worry about" Zhang Bairen said.

"I'm going to cook for you, presumably because I've been treated harshly during this time, my mother has lost weight when I see you" Mother Zhang rubbed Zhang Bairen's head.

Zhang Bairen put his package aside, Zhang's mother seemed to have never looked at Zhang Bairen's package, which made Zhang Bairen feel a lot more relieved.

"It's just that the child is hungry," Zhang Bairen said with a smile.

Looking at Zhang's mother's busy figure, Zhang Bairen sighed lightly: "Da Sui! ”

Zhang Bairen closed his eyes and sat there and contemplated: "I want to condense the sword fetus as soon as possible, so that I can truly cultivate my supernatural powers, and I don't have to be so rigid when I fight against people in the future. ”

Zhang Bairen felt that if he didn't condense into his own sword fetus, he would never be able to go to the Central Plains, think about the sonic boom in Yuwen City, Yuwen City didn't use a long knife at that time, if this guy used a long knife, he would definitely die.

"Gate valve!" Zhang Bairen chewed the eyes of these two words: "It doesn't matter what door valve you are, the traffic in this world is not developed, if you provoke me, Lao Tzu will slaughter you all over the door, see how you do against me." ”

If the gate valve can control this world, it must be Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, with countless masters, and there is absolutely no simple person.

"Central Plains," Zhang Bairen sighed lightly.

"Come and eat," Zhang's mother interrupted Zhang Bairen's reverie.