Chapter 254: Use mountains to calm waters

Outside the snowfield, inside the temple.

The swordsman and the calico cat waited day after day.

The swordsman doesn't do much every day.

Every morning I wake up, boil a pot of hot water, have a simple breakfast, and then practice swordplay all morning. Sometimes I go to the surrounding villages to buy some food and fodder. In the afternoon, I sit cross-legged on the ground and look at the snowy fields to the north, covered by dark clouds.

The shrouded sky is sometimes filled with wind and sometimes flashes, imagining the confrontation there, thinking about my own swordsmanship, and waiting for that thunder.

Naturally, you should always pay attention to Sanhua Empress.

At first everything was normal for the calico cat——

Sometimes I would run around the temple, looking for anything I could play with. Even if it was a withered grass stem protruding from the snow, I would circle around it and pick it up with my paws.

She can find things to do that interest her wherever she goes. If she gets tired from being busy, she can lie down and take a nap in the temple.

When people came to offer incense, she would go to a place not too far away from them and sit down, looking up at them.

Sometimes he would turn into a human form, find a small stick, and write on the snow to practice calligraphy.

The swordsman is also literate, but he has not read many books. It can be seen that Sanhua Empress writes mostly poems, sometimes names of people, the twenty-four solar terms, and sentences from scriptures, but there are too many that cannot be seen.

Sometimes I would catch a mouse and ask him if he wanted to eat it.

Sometimes, if they catch too many, they will ask him to borrow a knife, then go to the stream to clean them carefully, and then hang them on a dead tree to make dried mice.

This reminded the swordsman of the bacon he almost ate.

Sometimes rabbits or even larger animals would be caught and brought to him to eat. At this time, the swordsman could eat meat, which not only replenished the body's consumption, but also prevented him from going to the village for several days.

They went door to door to buy food with good words.

Sometimes I would bring him elixir and ask him if he wanted to eat it.

It wasn't until a few days later that she seemed to feel that she had been away from the Taoist for too long, and she seemed to feel some emotions. So she often sat on the snow next to the temple, licking her paws and looking over there in a daze. Sometimes there was something coming from there at night.

If there is light or some movement that the swordsman cannot notice, she will immediately run out, jump to the top of the temple, and stare there without moving for a long time.

If you ask her, she will turn her head or lower her head and look at you, but will not answer.

It's like this every day.

Until more than ten days in the past.

There was a sudden rumble in the temple, like thunder from the sky, and the statue of the god sitting on the altar was filled with light, as if a god appeared and then disappeared in an instant.

The swordsman finally waited for the thunder.

They were dark clouds that spread all over the snowfield, with heavy wind and snow in the middle, but also thunder and lightning, as if it was the end of the world. Just looking at it made people feel suffocated.

"Rumble..."

Some thunder branches are countless and wildly intertwined, like a big tree hanging upside down. Some thunder can stay in the line of sight for a long time and does not disappear after several breaths. Some thunders are extremely long and can extend from the end of the line of sight.

At the other end, numerous thunderbolts were densely packed all over the snowfield, dancing with the wind and snow.

The thunder is rolling and the echo is endless.

Before one of them left his ears, a new one was added, and countless superpositions formed a sound like the world was cracking.

The swordsman sat on the ground and looked over there.

The calico cat sat on the top of the temple, also facing that direction, motionless, with only a small back.

I don't know what she is thinking.

The swordsman was stunned anyway.

That is Tianwei.

Rolling with power.

What came from that direction was a destructive power, incomparable and suffocating, as if it could wipe out the earth.

Whether it was an ordinary thunderstorm night, or the Waking of Insects four years ago, or the work of Fu Lei Gong outside Changjing City that day, or outside Jingyu City last year, none of them could compare to the thunder that filled the sky and earth in front of me.

From morning to night, there is no end to the time.

How powerful is this?

Previously, when I was in Hansu County, I heard people describe how the gods eliminated demons a few years ago, and the thunder that lasted for a whole month didn't seem like anything, but now I was deeply shocked.

But I don’t know who was stronger or weaker at that time and now?

…

Rumble!

Thunder was everywhere in the blizzard, causing flowers to bloom everywhere in the snow, and almost shattered all the resistance of the Snow Demon King.

The thunder stopped.

The demon king can only shrink into his spiritual eyes and linger on.

However, at this time, the grasslands were filled with the spiritual power of the four seasons, and the rotation of the four seasons not only consumed his spiritual power and aura, but also trapped him in the eyes of his spirit.

Time passes quickly, and I don’t know how many days and nights there are.

A figure appeared faintly above the clouds.

Duke Lei of Zhou was condescending and looked down.

Seeing the ice and snow melting on the earth, and the four seasons turning around, as if going against the grain, I was naturally frightened. If I looked carefully, I could see Song You's arrangement and his intention——

Tiangong also tried this trick, driving it to the spiritual eye and trying to kill Lingyun. When the killing failed, he tried to seal it. However, Tiangong spent a lot of effort and used a stupid method. Many priests worked together to make this snowy field

The demon king could not stay anywhere but in the spiritual eye, so he drove him back to the spiritual eye. But this man did it alone, which is really surprising.

The Four Seasons Method is indeed the most difficult, but also the most wonderful and infinitely useful.

And his thoughts should also be sealed, right?

Zhou Lei Gong didn't think much and just watched quietly.

Let's see what magic trick he has up his sleeve.

"puff!"

The spiritual eye is like the eye of the earth, water gushes out again.

The spiritual body of the Demon King of the Snowfield emerged from the water column, hanging in the air, looking at the Taoist sitting cross-legged by the spring, but he was already very embarrassed.

"It turns out to be the spiritual power of the four seasons!"

"how?"

The Taoist raised his head and looked at him calmly.

"Something good!"

"How is it compared to a tutor?"

The Demon King of the Snowfield was covered in wounds, but he was not afraid: "Your master can't do anything to me, and you can't do anything to me either!"

"Try..."

The Taoist sitting cross-legged by the spring raised his hand.

"Sui Su Su Su..."

The entire grassland, in all directions, is full of spiritual power.

The spiritual power that was originally laid out, one after another, with different colors, from far to near, covering the four seasons, flew in one after another.

The spiritual power circulates around the spring in order, southeast, northwest, and slowly rotates.

The charm of the four seasons and the changes in weather are all concentrated here.

"Want to seal me?"

The figure on the spring eye sneered: "The water flows and the Heavenly Palace cannot seal it, so how can you seal it?"

The Taoist didn't answer and just closed his eyes.

The interweaving of spiritual powers seems to be a prison, but in fact it is a secret agreement with the four seasons of heaven and earth.

The spring is shrouded in it.

The demon king's spirit body didn't feel anything at first. Although he couldn't beat him, he was neither afraid of being destroyed nor afraid of being sealed. Just like the last time he faced the Heavenly Palace, he turned around and turned into countless water flows and fell into the spring. No matter how this person goes,

Try to seal it. Even if the seal is successful, after a while, you will naturally be free between heaven and earth.

However, almost instantly, the spring popped open again, and the demon king's spiritual body reappeared.

At this time, he was greatly surprised.

"what have you done?"

As the incarnation of the aura of water and the innate spirit, he is naturally the most sensitive to the changes in heaven and earth.

The hundreds of four-season spiritual energy that are rotating around the body are slowing down, and the rotation of the four seasons here seems to be slowing down, and seems to be slowly disappearing.
To be continued...