Chapter five hundred and seventy-third supernatural powers and enlightenment call for wind and rain
Knowing and knowing ~~~
The summer cicada was chirping, Hong Lian looked at the young master holding the book in a daze, came to his senses, looked at the sky, and when it was almost noon, he got up and floated to the attic.
"After more than a hundred years of experience, I was able to use more than two hundred magical techniques and wrote them in books. I only read the name of it, but did not know the method, so I would like to compose it myself."
Lu Liangsheng turned over the first sentence written by Lu Yuan, followed the contents, silently recited the handwriting on it, and held a brush in his other hand and scraped the ink beside the inkstone. He followed his own understanding and wrote down the key points for slowly understanding.
"I didn't expect that Lu Yuan had lived for hundreds of years...well, right. When he used the Kunlun Mirror, he was already in his forties. He avoided the way of heaven and reversed time and space for decades."
He glanced at the toad that was sneezing and continued to bask in the sun.
"Otherwise, there would be no time to take the master's body out from the Southern Chen Palace... Well, remember that the master's body was taken away by the Qin Emperor, and then lost to Jiuzhou and was obtained by the founding emperor of the Chen Dynasty... Why did Lu Yuan pursue his master? Where did he know..."
On the side of the short side, the crawling toad Taoist wrapped in the sheets. He felt the disciple's gaze, turned his head and blinked a few bean-sized eyes.
"What do you think of as a teacher?"
"nothing."
Lu Liangsheng raised the book and glanced at the toad again in the words of Master's "Fatality". After a while, he smiled and shook his head, and put his energy back on the contents of the book.
‘Master can’t see the secret at all… I’d better hurry up and try to practice magical powers.’
There are several magical powers in annotation and copying. The most familiar one is the art of calling the wind and rain. It is not as complicated as those of the Taoist practices, contrary to the will of heaven, and consumes a lot of magic power. However, this technique in magical powers is very different.
Lu Liangsheng chose this technique first, which was considered. First, he could take care of the people. If he encountered natural disasters and droughts, it would be relatively simple to deal with it. Second, it was also the easiest to accumulate some experience for learning other magical techniques in the future.
"The heaven and earth have large heavenly stems and earthly branches, and people have small heavenly stems and earthly branches. Wherever they go, there are yin and yang, Qian, Kun, Wu and Ji in the radius of ten feet. They are mainly based on Xun, and can be practiced at the full time..."
Seeing this, Lu Liangsheng frowned and gently tapped his finger on the table. He wanted to be familiar with the distribution of the heavenly stems and earthly branches... Sure enough, there is no simple thing to practice magical powers, and it is not like a strange and strange ambition, and you can get it by slapping your head.
Thinking of it, I put down my books and went back to the attic and found the room where the Northern Holy Fire Mingzun used to store books. There were bookshelf made of teak, which were made of magic. They were not prone to decay. Rolls of bamboo slips were placed on them, stacked on them, and there were also paper-decided books, many of which were transported from the palace two years ago.
After finding the "Pangu King's Table" about the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches, I went back downstairs, read it carefully, and understood how people are in a direction and how to distinguish yin and yang.
‘So that’s it. People have small worlds. Whenever they take one step, their surroundings will be in contrast with the stars. The heavenly stems and earthly branches will change once, and the numerology they possess will affect their fate. No wonder some people in this world are unlucky and lucky.’
After studying for a while, I took the "Yin and Yang Magical Power Method" again, using some of the key points I just learned, pinched my fingers and identified the Xun position, and used the magic power to take a deep breath, opened slightly and blew it again.
call--
The dust on the ground suddenly rose, and the mountains and forests swayed wildly. In the scholar's vision, the sun gradually became dark, and the dust was raised and the thunder sounded faintly.
‘Rain!’
As I thought about it, I learned the rainfall technique recorded in the book of Shuibo of the Yellow River. I clicked the teacup with my fingertips, and a small ball of black mist surging, floating a few feet above Lu Liangsheng's head.
‘It’s a pity that it’s not the Dragon King’s rainfall technique… It’s also right. If that happens, I’m afraid I’ll change the time and make Canglong take the blame. This is the best.’
The sound of rain was so loud that it drifted down. The toad Taoist lying on the table hugged his head, looking at the rain clouds floating above his head in a daze.
......Is that my mother, it's still raining on me?
No! Why does it smell like tea?
Taoist Toad waved his head and quickly shook it to his sleepiness. When he woke up, he realized that this was a magical technique, but it was a little small.
"Liangsheng, have you mastered it?"
"Well, it should be considered." Lu Liangsheng was not sure, after all, no one advised him, and I wonder if he was considered to be a master. "I am not a very smart person. There are still many places that need to be repaired before the book says."
The toad Taoist twitched the corners of his mouth, stood up slowly, picked up the quilt, climbed down a few shorts under the raindrops, walked back to the attic door without saying a word, lay down on the small recliner, turned over, and went to the side.
‘Your mother... others may not have achieved success in one or two years, but you learn it in less than half an hour, and you even say that you are not a very smart person. What is that?’
Lu Pan and the eight people on the other side of the pool saw it raining heavily, and looked around curiously for a while. They spoke in a lingering manner. Lu Xi touched the water stains that splashed on his body, ran back to the building, and then ran out with a few large towels.
"Come on, don't waste it, it's just hot."
As he said that, he distributed the towel to everyone, stood in the rain and rubbed the clear muscles of the water chestnuts hard, and washed a head with soap chestnuts.
Lu Pan turned around and patted his strong arms.
"Ryosen, let's just come and wash together!"
On the side, Lu Qing smeared the water stains on his face hard: "Yes, when you go back, you won't be able to find water in the wilderness and mountains, and you won't be afraid of having no place to take a bath!"
Well.....
Lu Liangsheng looked at the eight uncles and stood barefoots in the rain with their shirtless laughing and taking a bath. He never thought that the magical power would be used like this.
‘If you impose the "Restoration of the Gods" again, even if you are not very good at calling the wind and rain, you can expand the area for several miles. If you encounter a severe drought, it will still come in handy.’
Half an hour later, Hong Lian stood at the door and shouted to everyone outside to eat. Lu Liangsheng then collected his magic power. The eight big men there also finished washing and returned to the stairs to change their clothes comfortably.
After lunch, Lu Liangsheng helped Honglian clean up the dishes and chopsticks. He turned his head to look outside and stuffed the dishes and chopsticks into Honglian's arms. The woman opened her head and looked at him. A young man in a dress with a golden-edged black background, with beard and his hands squatting, looking at the old donkey lying under the shade of the tree.
With the sound of cicadas, the old donkey shook his bald tail, raised his head, looked at the young man who was squatting not far away in front of him, and he cracked his mouth and groaned twice, his head drooped to the ground and yawned, and continued to sleep.
"Your Majesty, why are you here alone?"
Lu Liangsheng waved his robe and called two chairs from the building to put them here, and put them on the short table, adding a pair of hot tea cups. Even though the young man opposite had seen it several times, he was still a little amazed. The mysterious method was finally fascinating.
"After approving those annoying memorials, I looked for the street scenes in my spare time, and also looked at the national teacher." Yang Guang calmed down his amazement, smiled and bowed his hand, sat on the chair, and watched the eight big men in the pool fight each other under the bright sunshine.
"So fierce! The powerful generals in the army are nothing more than that."
Listening to the emperor's absent-minded tone, Lu Liangsheng raised the tea and handed it to the other party, "Your Majesty, you are actually here for the Duke of Yue."
The water stains under the shade of the tree gradually dissipated under the warmth and brought a slight coolness. Yang Guang leaned back comfortably, looked at the pool and gritted his teeth, squeezed out his words.
"This morning, Duke Yue boasted of his great achievements and wanted Duke Chu of Jin."
Listening to Yang Guang gritting his teeth and talking about the resistance encountered in the court, Lu Liangsheng already knew last night that the young emperor in front of him had great ambitions and had endless energy. On the other side were old ministers who planned the country and wanted to temper the emperor's two dynasties who were following the dragon ministers. After all, there was nothing wrong with both sides, but the emperor didn't know.
Seeing that he was angry and venting his dissatisfaction, Lu Liangsheng could not express the whole story of the old man last night. Once it was explained, it might be able to relieve the emperor's dissatisfaction, but Yang Su tempered Yang Guang's hope that "Hanwu" would be gone.
The sun was tilted, and a touch of red shone through the big tree in the sight. Yang Guang, who was venting under the tree, then calmed down and returned to his former spirit.
"Sir, don't blame me, I can only speak like this when I come to you."
After accusing him of his crime, he said goodbye and left. Lu Liangsheng sent him out of the mountain gate. The latter took the reins handed over by the guard, turned over and sat on the horse's back, turned around, arched his hand sideways, whipped a whip, and shouted: "Go!"
The horse galloped and disappeared into the red clouds.
"There are all difficulties in each company, and it's even more difficult for me to get stuck in the middle."
Lu Liangsheng sighed. It would be better to put it aside for the time being, and to practice magical powers quickly is what you need to do now. Flick your wide sleeves and turn around and walk back to the mountain gate.
.........
The sky shone west, and it was hundreds of miles northwest of Chang'an. The strange wind swept through the yellow sand blew and swayed the forest. It fell on a lonely cliff. Gongsun Liao walked up to the edge of the cliff with a big cloak.
The wind blows, and the cloak shakes slightly.
His eyes were majestic, and the scenery he saw was desolate and rolling mountains. Under the demon king's Taoist movement, countless mists on the hills could be seen.
‘Old toad, the demon star is not a useful thing after all. I will refine a demon pill for you again!’
The corners of his grinning mouth whispered, and his white fluff gradually appeared. His flat teeth became sharp. He suddenly raised his face and let out a long whistle towards the falling sunset.
Aww~~~
Chapter completed!