New White Snake Asking Immortals

The South China Sea is too far away, and it is closer to drive the clouds from the East China Sea.

Usually, if you want to make troubles in a small area, you can adjust the clouds from nearby. However, the entire northern land is too large. Bai Yu has studied for a long time and thinks that the best way is to go to the beach to bring clouds. It must be hard work, but the effect is the best.

On a starry night, I went to the East China Sea.

Wearing a white dress and a straw hat, standing on a reef by the sea and gazing at the sea, I only feel that the rising water vapor is faintly calling, and when I enter the sea, I instinctively feel that something is wrong, and the time has not yet come.

"The time has not yet come..."

The blue water hits the rocks, the angry waves turn into the sky, and waits for the red rise at dawn.

The sea level is very high, and there is a feeling that the land will be submerged at any time. The red jumps up and the sun is shining forever. At this scene, Bai Yu thinks that he should write a poem to show his extraordinary talent, and after thinking about it for a long time, he spits out and gives up.

Why can't the poems like Kunpeng's one hundred thousand miles be written? God knows where such a big creature is, whether it will run around if it is so huge, etc.

Water vapor gathers in the East China Sea and does not land, as if there is an obstruction.

"It's interesting."

I took out the straw coir raincoat from the storage bag and put it on, rolled up the trouser legs and changed into a pair of straw sandals. The white and tender feet did not match the straw sandals very well, and I always felt that they were two incompatible contradictions.

After thinking about it, I felt that I had to say something when I took Yun away, at least I was taking something from others.

"What... I'll borrow some rain clouds. Anyway, it won't be long before I return to the sea along the river. Don't mind me. I'm poor, so I don't care about tributes, that's all."

The rhetoric is so superficial and vulgar, it is estimated that the literati can scold a certain Jiao to death when they see it, at least they can't write a thousand-word sacrificial letter to pray to the sea, or even cry and mourn.

Standing on the highest point of the reef, he raised his hand and blinked his eyes.

"Wind blows!"

In vain, the wind was so violent that it set off thousands of feet of waves on the sea surface, and the wind swept the water. The sea and sky that were still calm just now hung a violent gust of wind. , The people living by the sea were terrified and inexplicable.

Seeing that the wind is almost there, continue to the next step.

"Cloud come!"

Moisture gathers into clouds, and even directly pulls the clouds that have formed in the distance to gather here. Things like calling the wind and rain need a source. At least for now, the white rain needs a place to form clouds and then transfer them away. Enough rain clouds can be gathered in the East China Sea. Whether the weather will change after the rain will return to normal will be discussed later.

In the villages, towns and cities by the sea, the people stared at the sky over the East China Sea one after another, and saw the sea and sky thunderclouds churning like ink.

From the East China Sea to the North, passing through two counties with large populations, it would cause trouble if you use the main body. What Bai Yu wants to do is to make a fortune in silence instead of delaying the business.

There are not enough clouds, we have to continue to gather.

Sitting on the rocks by the sea and motivating the talents silently, controlling the dark clouds to stay in place while not raining, this kind of work is easy for the legendary dragon, but it is a bit too heavy for Jiao...

The rain clouds overturned, and thousands of waves shook the world.

Slender Shadow sat on the bank of the East China Sea for three days and three nights, gathering rain clouds without moving, and then stopped until there were black, rolling black clouds that could not be seen above her head. From a distance, there were black lines covering the sky and covering the East Sea.

Then, a certain Jiao was sadly reminded, Yuyun mobilized too much pressure and too much pressure to go fast...

"Oh, Jiaosheng, it's all pitfalls..."

Standing up, looking up at the clouds dripping rainwater above his head, he was speechless. There was too much water, and a lot of it could not be contained. Forget it, sometimes Jiaosheng couldn’t ask to be raised, so he straightened his straw hat and walked towards the arid land step by step.

As a result, almost many people saw the black line on the horizon move.

"So heavy."

Every step is very tiring, you can't waste all your time on the road, Bai Yu urges the aura to speed up crazily and glides close to the ground, the aura is seriously exhausted, so you can only grit your teeth and persevere, water leaks all the way, it is not easy to gather water vapor, so you can't waste it in vain, The uncomfortable thing is that the speed can't be too fast, if it is too fast, the rain cloud can't keep up.

After flying for a day and a night, the aura was seriously exhausted and landed again.

Recover your spiritual power while walking forward, one step at a time,

Ignore anyone and keep your head down.

The ruined temple on the hill.

A few martial arts masters resting in the ruined temple drank water and ate cakes. Suddenly, it began to drizzle outside. In the distance, a figure wearing a straw hat and drape was walking slowly. When he looked up at the sky, he saw black clouds billowing over him.

People in the martial arts world put their weapons aside without any trace, and have to be cautious when going out.

"Who is that?"

"I can't see the heels and feet, and the movement of my hands when I walk looks like a swordsman, and he is a master."

A certain martial artist has a sharp vision.

"Is it a woman?"

When someone reminded her, she realized that it was really a woman. She was not very old, and her fair feet were tired from walking step by step in straw sandals, as if there was a heavy burden on her shoulders.

very strange...

When passing by the ruined temple, Bai Yu looked up and quickly lowered his head, passing by without saying a word, the sky was very heavy with rain clouds, and he couldn't find a place to sit down and rest his feet.

A martial arts master looked at the moving speed of the black clouds in the sky in surprise, and then looked at the girl.

"She seems to be pulling dark clouds to walk..."

"Hero Yang, you are talking nonsense again. How could someone lead the cloud away, but this black cloud is indeed weird. It has not rained heavily in the neighboring counties for more than a hundred years."

The single thin shadow gradually faded away, walking slowly and firmly in a certain direction.

The spiritual power has almost recovered, and he is flying off the ground, speeding up and dragging the rain cloud to the road...

a certain village.

The villagers pointed at the black line that was getting closer and closer to the horizon in the distance. When they got closer, they realized that it was a rolling rain cloud. They were jumping with excitement and joy. They had never seen heavy rain. The crops in the fields needed rainwater and livestock needed water as well. , It's just that the clouds flew so fast just now why did they suddenly slow down?

It was very tiring to rush along the road quickly for a while, and I had almost exhausted so I had to continue to move forward step by step.

After a long time, the villagers saw a lone figure walking in the distance when the dark clouds came over their heads...

"I'm so tired..."

The burden of a thin body is too heavy.

He walked to the entrance of the village step by step, and after a little thought, he walked to the villagers.

"Passing by Baodi, I feel a little thirsty, so I'm here to ask for a bowl of tea."

The villagers who were still waiting for the rain were too lazy to say hello and had no time to make tea. The girl was very disappointed, her pretty face was aggrieved, and an old woman in the crowd led her two or three-year-old granddaughter to watch.

The little girl suddenly pointed at the girl in the straw hat and spoke inarticulately.

"White...white...long..."

The old lady looked at her granddaughter and then at the girl in the straw hat, and thought of the legend, she shuddered violently. She hurried home and took out the tea made for the old man, panting, and handed it to the mysterious girl.

Originally, Bai Yu was disappointed and was about to leave, but when she saw the tea, she smiled.

"Thank you."

He drank the tea in one gulp and returned the big bowl to the old woman.

"You give me tea, and I'll give you water. See you again."

Turning away, without looking back and shaking hands, the village suddenly began to drizzle, and the villagers cheered in the rain. For some reason, the old woman always felt that it was the mysterious girl who waved her hand before it rained...

"Chang...bai..." the girl babbled. Chapter content is being restored, please visit again later.