binnovel Chapter 392 Yin Yang 2 Qi 2
Chapter 392 Yin Yang 2 Qi 2
The last one was even more shocking. It was a strange fish with a bull's head, a waist as thick as a bucket, and was twenty meters long.
"This is an ox-headed dragon, a rare delicacy. I bought it at a high price and brought it here for you brothers to taste." Liu Weizi stroked his beard and smiled.
"What a generous move." Liu Yu exclaimed.
He had heard of the ox-headed dragon, a specialty unique to the South China Sea. Legend has it that it has the blood of a rare dragon and its meat is very delicious.
Because of its great strength and the fact that it lives in the deep sea, it is rarely seen.
"It must be delicious. How about we make some to try?" Yihuo said with shining eyes.
"We have to do it. " Liu Yu said, patting his big belly.
So the four of them started working enthusiastically.
The old patriarch even jumped off a cliff to watch.
In the evening, the setting sun slowly sinks, and the afterglow spreads like golden silk over the village in the mountains.
The mountains are undulating, the forests are colorful, and the green leaves are shining with a faint golden edge under the setting sun, as if it is a painting carefully painted by nature.
The village is built against the mountain in an orderly manner, with stone-paved paths winding through it, connecting one courtyard after another.
The smoke from the cooking stove rises up and interweaves with the mist in the mountains, forming a hazy yet warm picture.
Children are chasing and playing in the alleys, and old people are sitting in front of their doors, chatting and laughing, or quietly looking at the setting sun, enjoying the tranquility and harmony.
In the distance, a shepherd was playing his flute and driving the cattle and sheep home towards the paddock.
The melodious flute sound echoed in the valley, interweaving with the chirping of birds to form a natural melody.
The river water flows gently, the bottom is visible, and a few fallen leaves float on the water, swaying gently with the waves, as if telling an ancient story.
The tiles on the roofs of the rural villages have experienced wind and rain, presenting a sense of weathered beauty.
The red Yuanling lanterns hanging under the eaves swayed gently in the wind, emitting a soft halo, adding a touch of warmth and romance to the evening.
The warm yellow light shining through the windows of every household makes people involuntarily imagine the cozy scene of family reunion inside.
Suddenly, this pleasant scene was broken by the sudden change of the sky.
The originally peaceful skyline was suddenly broken by a sudden gust of wind.
The wind brought an inexplicable omen, rustling the leaves and raising dust.
People's conversations and laughter stopped abruptly, and all eyes turned to the sky.
The dark clouds seemed to be summoned by some mysterious force and began to gather at an alarming speed.
They rolled and expanded in the sky, quickly blocking out the afterglow of the sunset and dyeing the entire sky inky black.
These dark clouds are thick and dense, like black mountains pressing down on the village, giving people a suffocating feeling.
As the dark clouds continued to accumulate, the sky became darker and darker, almost reaching the limit of the alternation between day and night.
Flashes of lightning flashed between the dark clouds from time to time, followed by deafening thunder.
These lightning and thunder, like the roar of the sky, warn of the coming storm.
People in the towns and villages felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.
They began to get busy, collecting the clothes that were hung out to dry, closing the doors and windows, and preparing for the possible storm.
The children's eyes revealed curiosity and fear, while the adults' faces were filled with worry and expectation.
In such an atmosphere, the entire village seemed to be shrouded in a tense atmosphere.
The animals also felt the changes. Chickens and dogs were restless, cattle and sheep were agitated, and even the poultry that usually lived leisurely seemed unusually anxious.
Finally, with the falling of the first raindrop, heavy rain poured down.
The rain hit the ground, splashing water, and the streets of the village soon turned into small rivers.
The wind got stronger, the rain got heavier, and the dark clouds got lower, as if they were going to swallow everything.
On this much-anticipated evening, nature showed its unpredictable and powerful side.
"Boom!" The sky and the earth changed color, thunderclouds pressed down on the village, and the roaring thunder shook the whole area.
"Here it comes." Yi Jin murmured as he stopped on the second floor of the temple guard camp and looked at the thundercloud.
"Master Liu, has Liangshan shown up?" Yang Chao looked at Liu Weizi and asked.
"Not yet. The thunderclouds are still brewing and have not yet formed into disaster clouds." Liu Weizi shook his head.
"It's strange, why haven't Thunder Dragon and Silver Moon Crescent Blade come back yet?" Yihuo asked puzzledly.
"Maybe Liangshan wants to overcome the disaster alone." The old patriarch murmured.
"What?" Everyone exclaimed when they heard this.
"It's unsafe to overcome the tribulation alone." Yifeng wanted to say it was rash.
Everyone fell silent upon hearing this. There is a world of difference between overcoming tribulation and attracting lightning. They couldn't help but think of the thunder tribulation that Shang Liangshan experienced when he was promoted to Xuanling.
In Xuanyuan, the disciples of Xuanxu Sect surrounded Liu Weizi, chattering and asking questions.
"My fellow junior brothers, please watch the disaster with peace of mind. I will give you a brief account of Shang Xuanling's situation. If you have any questions, please ask after the disaster. Watching the disaster is an opportunity." Liu Taozi said loudly.
Upon hearing this, all the disciples of Xuanxu Sect nodded and listened quietly to Liu Taozi's story.
Such a scene also happened in the women's courtyard.
Amid the sound of people's conversation, the thundercloud completed its transformation into a calamity cloud. The thunder roared endlessly, making all other sounds stop, because the might of heaven was so overwhelming that people could hardly breathe.
At this moment, with the help of the light of thunder and lightning, people suddenly discovered a figure sitting cross-legged on the top of the rock peak, with black and white air lingering around him, just like the chaos when the world was first created.
This figure was none other than the temple spirit they had been thinking about, Shang Liangshan.
His face was calm and his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was isolated from the world and not disturbed by the outside world.
His existence is like a bond connecting heaven and earth, possessing both masculine heat and peaceful warmth. The two flow endlessly through his body, forming a perfect balance.
Just as people were rejoicing, the sky suddenly changed, the power of heaven increased, and thunder roared.
"Boom" a thunder was like the wrath of god, cutting through the sky and striking down.
Its thunder contains destructive power, enough to tear the earth apart and burn everything.
However, facing such thunder, Shang Liangshan, who was sitting cross-legged, still maintained a calm and composed attitude, as if he didn't care about the impending disaster at all.
The thunder roared like a dragon, struck the sitting figure, and exploded.
Violent purple arcs of electricity intertwined in the air to form a huge electric net, surrounding the entire rock peak.
The electricity crackled in the air, releasing dazzling light that illuminated the entire night sky.
This process only takes a moment, but it is very violent and dangerous.
When the roaring thunder was about to hit the sitting Shang Liangshan, the Yin and Yang energies surrounding his body suddenly transformed into a Yin and Yang Tai Chi light shield. While resisting the thunder, the Yin and Yang energies circulated, decomposing the thunder, causing it to disintegrate and explode, transforming into dazzling lightning energy.