The stars and the moon have no light, and the sky is dark.
The little Taoist boy Feiyan was holding a pottery bowl and was looking for loess on the slope. Unexpectedly, he suddenly mixed garlic under his feet, and with a "plop", he fell and the dog gnawed on the mud.
Fortunately, I protected the pottery bowl from breaking, but most of the water in the bowl spilled out.
Stop it, stop it!
The little Taoist boy no longer cared about looking for any loess, so he grabbed a few handfuls of soil from under his feet and mixed it into the bowl, making some mud out of it like dough.
I was frightened just now, and it was considered good if I didn’t pee in my crotch. Now I looked at the mud in the bowl, but I suddenly became anxious.
Feiyan put down the pottery bowl and deliberately walked farther to the edge of the forest. He wiped the mud off his hands and found a thick tree. He unfastened his belt and looked around for a while before the water began to drain.
The forest ahead was dark and gloomy. The child was afraid of the dark, so he turned his head back and forth to look around while turning the water on, completely unaware that the trunk of the tree he was aiming at had not touched even a single drop of rain or dew.
When it was finally over, the little Taoist boy shivered for a while and then hurriedly returned to Tao Yu.
"Huh?"
Why is the mud much thinner than before?
The little Taoist boy scratched his head and muttered, then grabbed a few more handfuls of soil and added it into the bowl, which was now the right consistency.
It just seems to have a strange smell...
Is it earthy?
No matter what, it's too late.
The little Taoist boy ran towards the temple holding the pottery bowl.
"Master, hoo... hoo... Mud is coming."
Feiyan came in breathing heavily.
Huo Yazi had just come back and threw the prepared straw on the ground.
While rubbing his waist with both hands, he directed Feiyan and said:
"Okay, quickly mix the straw on the ground into it, and then you go up and pour it into the cavity of the statue. I will hand the head to you from below. After loading it, you and I will leave quickly."
"Ah? Shall I go? Master... I'm afraid."
"Hey! What are you afraid of? Isn't it possible for me to let my old bones go up? I prepared these straws for my teacher and my waist has already been sprained. If I climb up again, I will lose my life! Go in peace of mind, my teacher is below
, keep you safe."
"Then, okay..."
Feiyan threw the straw on the ground into the bowl, started mixing it again, and reluctantly climbed onto the statue with a few ups and downs.
"Huh? There are still a few bird feathers here."
Cheng Yu had withdrawn his water technique at this moment and was lying on the beam watching a show. When he heard this, he raised his wings and found that the place where the feathers had been struck by lightning was still a little red and swollen.
"Xiao Po, your hands and feet should be faster. When you're done, you should walk faster!"
"Oh."
Xiao Feiyan, under Huo Yazi's constant urging, threw away the bird feathers in his hand, climbed tremblingly to the shoulder of the statue, picked up the pottery bowl, turned it upside down and poured a whole bowl of mud directly into the hollow cavity.
Cheng Yu could see clearly from above that the black gas coiled in his cavity didn't even have time to react, and was directly buried in a puddle of urine.
Feiyan dropped the pottery bowl, took the mud head and put it on his shoulder, then used the last bit of mud to paste it on the broken crack.
Cheng Yu watched as the evil dragon's severed head was put back by Fei Yan, except that there was a circle of yellow mud mixed with straw left around the neck, which looked quite funny, as if the old dragon was wearing a necklace of mud.
The old Taoist looked down at the circle of yellow mud between the neck of the statue and felt that it was particularly eye-catching, so he took out half an ink stick from his bag and gave it to Feiyan to melt it and then apply it on the circle of mud.
Fei Yan had no choice but to grind the ink block with his saliva, but the more he grinded it, the smellier it became. Finally, he managed to apply all the smelly ink on the yellow mud.
"Well..."
Huo Yazi nodded lightly, pulled Feiyan over, and together they raised their hands and saluted the statue:
"This time the Dragon Lord suffered such a disaster, it was not our wish, and we have tried our best to help. If we become prosperous in the future, we will definitely build temples for the Dragon Lord and build a golden body again. The Dragon Lord is compassionate...
…”
While praying, the old Taoist bowed his hands and bowed again and again. When he was praying for the third time, he suddenly hunched over and stood still.
Feiyan, who was praying next to him, noticed something was wrong and asked in a low voice:
"What's wrong? Master."
I saw the old man twitching his nose again and again and asking:
"Why do you have such a coquettish air?".
Feiyan heard his hands, pointed at the old Taoist baggage and said:
"Master, please follow other people's good wishes."
"Oh...ah! What is Shun? That's... Shu Xiu, right Shu Xiu! Okay, it's over now, we'll pack up and hit the road immediately."
"Master, it looks like it's going to rain."
Feiyan pointed at the dark clouds in the sky outside the palace and said.
"I won't stay here even if it rains. You can't stay here for a long time. You and I will find another place."
The master and the apprentice hurriedly packed their bags and put them on the two green donkeys.
Huo Yazi stood in front of the temple door and looked back at the repaired statue. Under the swaying candlelight, the mud body on the ground became distorted and animated, as if it was about to pounce on it at the next moment.
"Hiss!"
Cold.
Get out of this damn place quickly.
……
The hall finally calmed down, and the only remaining red candle was still struggling to hold on. The wind outside the hall was getting louder and louder, and the sky was filled with dark clouds.
"Pfft."
With a soft sound, the candle in the wind was extinguished instantly.
"Click!"
Another crisp sound came from the neck of the mud tire, followed by countless fine cracking sounds that poured into Cheng Yu's ears.
"Bang!"
A loud noise was accompanied by countless pieces of soil exploding in the hall, and the "crackling" impact was heard. Fortunately, Cheng Yu was lying on the beam and was not hit.
"Ouch!"
A strange scream came from the hall, and a black energy swirled around the hall, but the force became weaker and weaker, and finally stopped in the middle of the hall and collapsed, and a silent shock wave rushed out the hall door several feet away.
Outside, the only remaining wooden panes were shattered into pieces.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoosh..."
The torrential rain poured down without any warning. The raindrops hit the roof with a deafening sound. A column of water poured down from the large hole in the roof, like a waterfall.
……
"It's raining! It's raining!"
"Thank you old fairy!"
"Woooooo, after several years...it finally rains."
Waves of cheers rang out in the village, and despite the heavy rain in the background, they still reached Cheng Yu's ears clearly.
Not only that, even the complaints of the master and the apprentice, who had already led the donkey far away, seemed to be in front of his ears.
"Unlucky! It really started to rain!"
"If I had known this, I should have asked the villagers to prepare some rain gear. This is a good time. Fruits and food are not guaranteed."
"Change off your cassock first, don't get wet...Okay, hurry up and leave here first and then find a place to take shelter from the rain."
"Ahhh~ah! Hmm~ah! Hmm~ah!"
"Shut up! Hey! Come down here, you plagued beast!... Hey! These damn donkeys are going against me right now!"
"Master, why does this strong donkey insist on bullying this thin female donkey?"
"Shut up, shut up! Don't look at anything inappropriate. The little hozen should stay away and don't look around. I'll kick you carefully."
"Hmm~ah! Hmm~ah!"
……
Cheng Yu lay down on the beam, taking advantage of his small size and willfulness to lie flat, but he was still unharmed.
At this moment, the waterfall pouring down from the hole in the roof washed the hall into a mess, but the beam where Cheng Yu was sitting was dry as usual, without a drop of water.
The word-avoiding technique of water movement can be called a perfect umbrella, and the raindrops form a hemispherical water curtain around him.
He tried to divert all the rainwater to the fields and Zhuangzi, but when he cast the spell, he found that his consciousness could only cover the vicinity of the Dragon King Temple. In other words, if Feiyan had walked a few more steps before peeing, Cheng Yu's water movement technique would
The signal will be lost.
He estimated that the current coverage area of his spiritual consciousness is about ten feet, which is about fifty meters in the previous life.
At this moment, he was lying in the water curtain, carefully feeling the new changes in his body.
As he became more and more skilled in the water technique, his spiritual consciousness became more acute like his hearing, and he was able to summon the human-shaped soul out of the sparrow body very naturally.
And in the belly of this soul, the ink-colored water droplet that had originally disintegrated turned into a pitch-black ocean invisible to the naked eye. It was calm and boundless, and floated quietly in the lower abdomen without pain or itching.<
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……
Cheng Yu, who has been able to switch freely between the human form of the soul and the sparrow body, can now leave the body and wander outside for a long time. However, to be on the safe side, the soul has always been wandering near the Dragon King Temple and has not gone to the Taipei.
Far.
I guess the water curtain cast by the evasive formula will remain strong until the end of the tossing.
It is mentioned in the Outline of the Water Movement Technique that performing this technique will consume vitality. For fairies, it should be demonic energy. However, I used my spiritual consciousness to travel around the whole body and found no trace of vitality or demonic energy, whether it was the sparrow's physical body or the
This is true for all souls.
So what did you rely on to support this water technique for so long?
……
The sound of rain never stopped, Cheng Yu flapped his wings and flew towards the village. Every courtyard in the village was filled with pots and jars to collect water.
And every raindrop unexpectedly bounced away the moment it landed on the little sparrow, and countless raindrops jumped around him.
Those who didn’t know thought he was just a boiling sparrow.
Looking from a distance, it is another scene, like a sparrow-shaped water ball flying in the sky.
Cheng Yu returned to the nest, buried his head in the nest of his wings, and fell asleep quietly with his body dry and refreshed.
