Chapter 218: Calling for the Wind and Rain, the Wasteland is not destroyed
The arrival of the pillow shocked the disciples of the four sects.
Compared with the Avenue of the Heart, the helmsman of Hongmen is simply looking for abuse, and he is not an opponent of pushing pillows at all.
But the situation is still precarious, who can become the ancestor of the gods, which is not a great figure who shocks the world, the four great ancestors, two to one, is enough to suppress Dong Baiyu and the Zen master who pushes the pillow.
The chief helmsman lost a step in the heart, but he was not discouraged, and the world knows that Zen Buddhism is best at enlightening wisdom, cultivating the mind, and seeing the mind clearly, in order to seek spiritual detachment, but the study of boxing is very little.
In this world, after all, it is still a fist-sized speech.
"Zen Master, you have practiced the Great Dao of the Soul well, but I don't know how the boxing skills are?"
The chief helmsman strolled forward, with each step, the aura gradually climbed, and a powerful oppressive force rose in his body, like a broken void from another time and space descending on the human realm, with a magical magic power, making people stunned, stopping their bodies, and involuntarily looking at him.
At this moment, the chief helmsman has become the protagonist of heaven and earth, how brilliant is the prehistoric Hongmen, the first gate in the world, the founding ceremony, there are Hongmen bigwigs who can stand behind the founding boss, the bull is a mess, although in the Taiyuan era, Hongmen has declined, but the glory of the predecessors shines on us.
When he walked to the city wall, the chief helmsman was already like the god of war in the heavenly court, hunting in rags, standing high in the nine-fold heavenly palace, looking down on the creatures of the earth, and wanted to take away the courage of the pillow Zen master to do it, this kind of ability has gone beyond ordinary fighting, majestic, almost ghostly, not the fist of the world.
But all of a sudden, the pillow changed, and his body fit a state of faith, with the blessing of the Bodhisattva and the prayer of the Arhats, so that he could rise up to "luxury", which was indescribably expensive and awe-inspiring.
You are the god of war in the heavenly palace, but the most noble person in the world, only the Buddha will give it up, and the god of war will kneel when he sees the Buddha!
Flowers bloom to see the Buddha!
The fingers of the pillow bloom like a lotus, the five fingers rotate, full of the Zen rhyme of the Buddha, at this moment, people seem to have an illusion, the fingers of the pillow are pinched in the stars, the country of the Buddha, the fist is like the Buddha falling into the abyss, unfathomable, immeasurable, like the sand of the Ganges, boundless.
When the five fingers stopped turning, his gestures were in a subtle state, like a seal, like a Buddha, like a myth.
In the eyes of everyone, his palm is like a flower blooming, competing for beauty, the bud in his palm is blooming, and there is a Buddha sitting inside!
The chief helmsman was stunned at the moment, and he couldn't help but feel reverence.
Sweating profusely in an instant, I knew that if I looked at it again, I estimated that I would become a Buddhist.
Seeing that the general rudder was mainly suppressed, the Huangling Sect Ancestor couldn't ignore it, pinching the fetal mark in his hand, having a baby in his palm, and his heart beating violently.
"Knock knock knock ......" The drums of war sounded, and the chief helmsman joined forces to block the push pillow, this monk is really evil.
This drum seems to have a hypnotic effect, there are fifteen of the four immortals combined, most of them were watching the play, but at this moment, listening to this drum, I can't help but boil my blood, only by killing can I relieve the war intent in my heart, and rush towards Zhang Wu in a swarm.
Fifteen immortals, if they are gathered together and cooperate well, they can be killed even if the sun and the moon are combined, which makes Zhang Wu's pressure increase greatly for a while, and he has the consciousness of death.
The good thing is that there are two figures in the desert rushing in, Tie Guan and Tang Yuanyang have finally arrived, but after all, it is a drop in the bucket, even if the giant python controlled by the pillow is not an opponent at all.
Yan Qing's ancestor, who was gnawed off by the sand ants, had also stood up at this moment, he actually found a disciple who had just died, tore off his complete foot flesh raw, and then wore it on his foot bones, just like an amputee, with a prosthetic leg underneath, and he could walk away, which was enough.
All this was caused by Dong Bai Ape, not to mention, besieging Dong Bai Ape with Chaquan Ancestor, the situation was precarious.
"Zhang Wu, you are a pit, why hasn't your master arrived yet?" Dong Bai screamed, forced to hug his head and run away, he was the only one who could joke at this time.
Zhang Wu didn't have time to reply, he was surrounded by ten immortals, not to mention that he had Zen disease, even if he didn't have Zen disease, he would have hiccup.
It was also at this time that everyone suddenly realized that the mood had become depressed, black clouds were pressing down on the city, and a violent storm was coming.
The huge thunder sound of "boom" echoed in the desert, as if God was thundering, stubble after stubble, continuously.
Everyone looked in one direction, and the sound came from there, and even the desert wind was suppressed, and all the ants returned to their nests.
There were two people who came together, roaring together, and the voices were in unison, like hundreds of elephants sneezing, and their mouths and noses were sprayed and roared, making earth-shaking snorts, and thunder flew through the sky and soared into the sky.
It is also like arranging the magic circle, stepping on the gossip of the nine palaces, dancing in the Yu steps, praying to the heavens, leading the drought and thunder to summon the clouds, driving the magnetic field of heaven and earth, hiding the wind and absorbing the qi, and gathering enough water vapor to form rain between the clouds, as if calling for rain.
The two of them moved in a trance, like ghosts and gods, stirring up the storm with the power of the two.
They came in the blink of an eye with the sound of thunder, and the sky turned out to be really dark, and the clouds were so thick with black clouds that they seemed to be close to the ground, and they could be detected by standing higher.
People in heaven and earth are part of the magnetic field, wherever they go, where the feng shui will change, and the master who has cultivated can use the emission of his own energy field to operate feng shui, change the magnetic field, and affect the general trend of heaven and earth.
The most divine boxing technique should be like this, there is no need to use your hands at all, as long as I stand at a point, it is like stepping on the death hole of the earth, and I have the blessing of ghosts and gods, if I don't do it, I can hurt you, harm you, and make you vomit blood.
In ancient times, there was a practice of immortals, stepping on the gang and fighting, and being able to call the wind and rain, which also had a practical basis.
If Zhang Wu is allowed to go deep in the mountains, roar again and again, infect the heavens and the earth with his divine energy, and stir the earth's qi up with the sound of thunder, it will definitely make the clouds in the air respond, attract the tidal gravity of the moon, and the general trend of heaven and earth will be added, and it is not difficult to call for wind and rain.
But to attract rain in the desert is another kind of miraculous ability.
The people of Huangzhou were all excited when they saw the black clouds covering the city, it was going to rain, they were saved, and countless Huangzhou people who were about to starve to death and die of thirst did not need to be ruined.
At this moment, the whole city was boiling, and countless people knelt in the streets, in the courtyard, under the sky, kowtowed, kowtowed, and prayed.
"God is bless us!"
"The sky has eyes, we are saved!"
"Heaven will not die, I am a wasteland, God, kowtow to you......"
The voices, aura, and will of countless people converged into one breath and soared into the sky.
"Boom...... Click...... "The lightning flashed and thundered, deafening, and the sky squeezed the earth as if it were about to fall.
Drip...... Drip...... Drip......
It became denser and denser, and the raindrops the size of beans crackled and fell on the ground, falling more and more, pouring down.
At this moment, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, and the people of Huangzhou all raised their heads to look at the sky, their mouths opened wide, and they let the rain wash themselves.
I will not be destroyed!