Nine hundred and twentieth eight chapters eight winds blowing
"Sir, the time has come, it's time to set off."
In Chujiang Pavilion and Xiaoxiang Garden, Fugong appeared outside Fang Muyun's study and whispered.
"Is everything ready?"
After a few breaths, Fang Muyun's voice came from the study.
"Go back to me, sir, everything is ready."
Duke Fu replied.
"Creak", the door opened, Fang Muyun walked out of the house, looked at Fu Gong and said: "In that case, let's set off."
"yes!"
Duke Fu responded and followed Fang Muyun outside.
While drinking tea, the two of them left Sihai City and came to the beach.
"Son..."
As soon as he arrived at the beach, he was greeted by two people, both of whom had strange looks and were different from ordinary people.
A man wears an iron crown on his head, has a black face and a long beard, holds an iron staff, and holds a tiger as big as a domestic cat in his arms.
A man with white hair and a childish face, full of energy, not aging as he grows older, with a protruding forehead, kind and lovely.
The two men were Lu Gong and Shougong under Fang Muyun.
"Yeah." Fang Muyun nodded.
At this time, Duke Fu took a step forward, waved his hand, and a pavilion flew out of his sleeve. As the pavilion fell, it slowly became larger. White clouds appeared at the bottom of the building. When the white clouds came into contact with the sea, the pavilion became like an ordinary house.
size.
Outside the attic, the clouds and mist are lingering, making it look like a dream. Inside the attic, the decoration is exquisite, with tables, chairs, beds, cups of tea and wine, music, chess, calligraphy and painting, all available.
The pavilion is called the Pavilion in the Sky, which is an impermanent device. It has its own space inside and is surrounded by white clouds outside. The size is as desired. The clouds never disperse and the pavilion never falls to the ground and is suspended in the air, so it is called the Pavilion in the Sky.
"Sir, please!"
Duke Fu stretched out his hand to indicate.
Fang Mu took a step forward, and white clouds appeared under his feet, carrying Fang Muyun as he floated into the castle in the sky.
Afterwards, Fugong, Lu Gong, and Shougong also entered the air tower one after another. A gust of breeze blew, and the air tower floated forward and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Hey, why is it foggy?"
On the sea, Fugong, who was controlling the castle in the air, suddenly said.
"There is fog on the sea, what's strange about it!" Lu Gong said while drinking tea.
"No, the fog is rising too fast." Shougong frowned.
As he spoke, the entire sea surface was covered by thick fog.
"Do you want to report it to the Young Master?" Lu Gong asked.
"You don't need to disturb me for the time being. I don't feel any danger in this mist." Shougong opened his eyes and said.
"Then keep going." Fu Gong controlled the castle in the air and continued to move forward.
But Lu Gong and Shougong didn't notice it. Unknowingly, the castle in the air had changed its direction.
"It's strange, it's been so long, why hasn't the fog dissipated?" About half an hour later, Fugong looked at the fog on the sea and wondered.
"It's indeed a bit strange." Lu Gong also answered.
"No, this doesn't seem to be an ordinary mist..."
Fugong frowned and said, "This is... Mangwu."
"It seems like it's really foggy. Now we're in trouble." After observing for a moment, Duke Shougong said with an ugly expression.
The fog is unpredictable and strange. If you fall into it, you will lose your direction and direction without even realizing it. It is said that it is so vast in all directions that it is difficult to know where it is, so it is called the fog.
Although the fog is just an unpredictable monster and will not cause harm to any living beings, it is more difficult to deal with than some natural disaster monsters.
Because the fog is basically no different from ordinary fog, it is difficult for anyone to detect it when you first fall into it. By the time you find something is wrong, you have already been induced by the fog and you don't know where to go.
And if you want to dispel the fog, it is not easy. Unless all the fog can be dispersed at the same time, the fog will dissipate. Otherwise, even if there is only a wisp, the fog will not dissipate and will condense again in just a few breaths.
, diffuse, spread.
Therefore, under normal circumstances, only real people and master-level warriors can deal with the mist. Below the real-life master, if you encounter the mist, you can only wait patiently for a way out. Generally speaking, the mist will only last for three to five hours.
After three to five hours, the fog will dissipate automatically.
"What should we do now?" Fugong asked.
"We can't deal with Mang Wu. We can only inform the young master about this matter and let him handle it." Shougong said.
Although the three of them are not weak, they are still unable to dispel the fog in front of them.
"What happened?"
After a few breaths, Fang Muyun's voice sounded in the room.
"Master, we have encountered Mangwu, and we still need your help!"
Shougong Gongshou Tao.
"Misty?"
On the second floor of the castle in the air, Fang Muyun walked out of the room, looked at the fog on the sea, and frowned imperceptibly.
"We were negligent and did not notice the mist at the first time. How can I ask for your forgiveness?" Mr. Fu, Mr. Lu and Mr. Shougong appeared next to Fang Muyun and apologized to Fang Muyun.
"It doesn't matter, it's not your fault."
Fang Muyun waved his hand. He also knew the characteristics of Mangwu. It was understandable that Fugong and others did not notice it immediately.
Then, a painting appeared in front of Fang Muyun. As the scroll slowly unfolded, a white-haired old man slowly walked out of the scroll.
The old man has gray hair, holding a wheel in his left hand and a fan in his right hand, surrounded by the breeze.
The next moment, the old man used the cattail leaf fan in his hand to fan the green wheel in his left hand. The green wheel turned and the mysterious Taoist rhythm flickered.
There is a wind rising from the northeast, called Yanfeng, which is generated by Gen Qi;
There is a wind rising in the east, which is called surging wind, and is caused by the vibrating air;
There is a wind rising from the southeast, called Xunfeng, which is generated by Xunqi;
There is a wind rising in the south, called a huge wind, which is caused by Li Qi;
There is a wind rising from the southwest, called Qi Feng, which is generated by Kun Qi;
There is a wind rising in the west, called the wind, which is caused by the Qi;
There is a wind rising from the northwest, called sharp wind, which is caused by dry air;
There is a wind rising in the north, called the cold wind, which is caused by Kan Qi.
When the eight winds rise, the clouds will clear and the fog will disperse, and the sky will be clear and clear.
Shougong and others were shocked. The painting in Fang Muyun's hand was called "Feng Bo", and the thing painted was Feng Bo, the ancient god of wind.
Feng Bo is the ancient god of wind. He controls the news of the eight winds and the climate of the five fortunes. His divine power is immeasurable.
Although the Feng Bo painted by Fang Muyun cannot be compared with the real ancient god Feng Bo, it still has some charm. When the blue wheel turns, the eight winds rise together and the heaven and earth become clear and bright.
Under the eight winds, the fog receded, but the sea surface remained motionless and the waves were calm.
Looking at the dissipating fog, Fang Muyun couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy in his eyes.
But the next moment, that smile froze on his face.
Because as the fog dissipated, an island appeared in front of him.
On the island, flags were waving, countless monsters gathered together, and there were thunderous shouts.
"Destroy the human race and revitalize the world..."
"Destroy the human race and revitalize the world..."
"Destroy the human race and revitalize the world..."
At the same time, the shouts on the island also stopped abruptly.
Because of the weird things on the island, I also saw the tall figures of Fang Muyun, Fugong, Lugong and Shougong standing on the pavilion.
Chapter completed!