From a carp to a dragon god

Chapter 63: Breeze and Cleanse the Ears

The pure white energy of the winter wind was like ice and snow. It shrank to the size of a grain of salt and continued to shrink… shrinking until it finally exploded and dissipated into a cloud of white mist.

When the white mist dissipated, a piece of dark black water jade was revealed, which was nine feet long, six inches wide and three inches thick. The person painted on it was indeed Yu Qiang.

Yu Qiang is the God of Winter Wind and Xuanming Water. He has a fish body, a human face and a bird shape, as well as human limbs. There is a green snake hanging from each ear and two green snakes under his feet.

"I'm in there, stop shouting, I can hear you." As soon as Yu Shuyang completed the spell, he replied to his father. His voice was as noisy as a group of crows, making people's ears hurt.

"You wait and gather up the evil thread."

Yu Shuyang took out a thread winder, picked up the thread end and started winding it. He couldn't understand how he could make so much evil thread.

I have to find a way to deal with it. It would be a pity to throw it away. It would be nice if I could make it into a robe. Fudi is next to an embroidery workshop and there is no shortage of skillful tailors.

His arms turned into a fan, and the whole room was filled with evil threads. It took him an hour to finish the job. If it were an ordinary mortal, it would take him three days and two nights.

"You little rascal, don't you want to be a sword immortal? When did you start learning to be a silkworm? The silk you spit out is pretty good." Yu's father was scared and screamed just now, but now that he saw that everything was fine, he started to ridicule him.

"Yeah, if I don't learn to spin silk to make money, how can I let you, dad, have two more bowls of free rice." Yu Shuyang retorted indifferently.

"You bastard, you just came back and started trouble, and I haven't settled the score with you yet.

I heard that you went to Xiliangyuan and took over the 300 acres of wasteland, and said that you could turn it into a spiritual field in 15 years.

"Your cultivation hasn't improved since you left, but you've become a boaster. Are you trying to piss me off to death?" Father Yu said, glaring.

He transformed into a human form to test a sick scholar. If you only looked at his figure, you would think that he would be unable to finish his words and would pass out.

He just happened to have a leopard head with round eyes and a big beard like an iron-curly man, and he looked just like Zhang Fei and Li Kui.

This big black face paired with the sick scholar looks awkward no matter how you look at it. Yu Shuyang shook his head after seeing it. What is the old man up to today?
"Hey, my dear father, please stop making a fuss. What's wrong with you again? Just tell me and I'll definitely change it, okay?
Let's not learn to cry, make a fuss, and then hang ourselves. You are not a woman, can't you learn to be good? You are either a poor scholar or a shrew. There is no scholar like you."

Yu Shuyang has been treated as someone's son. He knows his father's temper very well and can tell from his behavior that he is just playing tricks.

"You are such a boring person. Look at your tense face. It's like everyone owes you money.

"Tell me what's going on. Everyone in the blessed land has heard about it. Can you really turn those three hundred acres of wasteland into spiritual fields in fifteen years?" asked Father Yu.

"How could this be false? Xiliangyuan is also the place where my master is in charge. How could I dare to go there and fool people?
"Dad, stand still. I've learned a new trick and I'm going to show you how to do it." Yu Shuyang said as he blew into Yu's father's ear.

"Oh, my dear son, please don't be filial to me. I am not blessed enough to have that fate." Yu's father struggled to cover his ears.

But Yu Shuyang was close to him, and the wind blew into his ear. The feeling was indescribable, as if a ball of snow was stuffed into the back of his neck in the middle of winter.

In an instant, I lost feeling from my ear socket to the back of my ear, as if I had no ears. Then my scalp felt numb and the other ear felt itchy and uncomfortable.

"You unfilial son, are you going to kill your father?" Yu's father howled like a pig being slaughtered during the New Year.

"Oh, don't you just watch and scream? What a shame." Yu Shu wanted to kick him twice in a rage, but he didn't dare to.

Yu's father touched both of his ears. The itchy side was emitting black and gray dust, which looked a bit like insects. The ear on the other side was still intact. "What's going on? What's going on?" Yu's father asked, confused.

“Even if you haven’t read the Supreme Sage’s book, you should have heard that saying.

Taoist scriptures state: The five colors make people blind, and the five sounds make people deaf.

I'm cleaning your ears, clearing them from the noise." Yu Shuyang gestured pretentiously.

If the breath of spring wind brightens the eyes, then the breath of winter wind cleanses the ears. The combination of the two has the wonderful effect of allowing one to see and hear everything.

As expected of the mantra that can pray for all things, this winter wind to cleanse the ears can not only be used by yourself, but also help others cleanse the ears and clear the ears that are damaged by dirty noises.

In ancient legends, there is an allusion called "Taishang Xi'er", which says that before the innate moral sage achieved enlightenment, he heard obscene sounds while discussing with others and had to wash his ears with clean water.

"You know what, it does sound a lot clearer, and I feel lighter in my heart. Your method is amazing.

Is this the wind method? It looks really powerful, I really didn't expect it. "As Father Yu spoke, his eyes became moist. He usually liked to laugh and joke, but in fact, he was a kind father at heart.

"The name of Tianfengfa tells you what it is. How could it be just some ordinary third-rate stuff? Do you want to come with me to Xiliangyuan to take a look?

I will use wind and water magic later, and the scene will be very spectacular."

Yu Shuyang began to plot against his father. Li Zhen was going to retreat to practice the way of the God of Wealth and refine the Yellow Stone into a treasure bowl. He was the only idle person left in the family.

"Really? Then I'll have to take a closer look. However, relying solely on wind and water methods is useless. What the wasteland lacks is the wood spirit and the mature earth qi.

Our blessed land is full of water qi. If we can cultivate spiritual fields with this, your master can't just abandon the land and cultivate it." Father Yu thought it was unreliable, but he still followed him obediently.

Yu Shuyang held the Wuzhiyao grass sword in his hand and tapped his palm lightly as he walked. Hehe, I was afraid that you wouldn't come, so I'd have to find someone else to do the work in the future.

Sure enough, the news spread. As soon as he entered Dongtian, he felt that people were secretly looking at him. There were teachers and students from the school, spiritual farmers from the farming garden, and more importantly, fish monsters from the Xiliang Garden, all of whom were secretly paying attention to him.

These three hundred acres of abandoned fields happened a long time ago. Someone secretly took the cultivated soil from the spiritual fields to refine weapons, but was discovered by Master Yu. He even wanted to escape from the blessed land, but was caught by General He at that time.

At first he was still shouting that he was harmed by the evil magic of Wensi Snake. The Great Immortal Xiyu investigated personally and found out that he was actually an extremely audacious evildoer, so he was beaten to death on the spot.

Yu Shuyang felt that this rumor was untrue. Only those who broke through to the seventh level in the blessed land were given ten acres of spiritual fields. It was impossible for these three hundred acres to be divided among a fish monster.

Besides, Master Yu has the cultivation level of the sixth rank. How many people in the blessed land can escape from him? It would take General He and his Taoist soldiers to capture them.

He felt that it was very likely that he was a direct blood relative of the Great Immortal Xiyu. There had always been rumors in the blessed land that the fish monsters from Baiziyuan were domineering and how they bullied others by taking advantage of their power.

In all these years in the blessed land, he had never seen the fish monster from Baiziyuan, and he didn't know where the rumors about its domineering nature came from.

Sawdust has already started to be spread in the abandoned fields. Old Moji brought a dozen shrimp soldiers with him, and they cleared out all the sawdust in the North District.

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